I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"The cavalry regiment has been inside for so long, why hasn't there been a single sound!"

The Divine Blood soldiers who arrived later stood at the edge of the mist, their fear preventing them from entering for the time being.

The two thousand enhanced Totem Army soldiers arrived at the edge of the mist and charged in without a word.

These two thousand totem soldiers were not the totem soldiers who fought against Anno's summoned creatures.

The totem army totals 10,000!

This is because Macaros can provide buffs to up to 10,000 people.

So far in the battle, nearly three thousand totem soldiers have been killed by the shadow legion and the summoned legion.

Five thousand men were also engaged in holding back the summoning legion, coordinating with Morton and the others in the battle.

The remaining two thousand were sent by Macaros to eliminate Anno.

To catch the thief, first catch the king. If you take down Anno, these summoned creatures will most likely disappear.

By now, the entire Divine Blood Legion has suffered enormous losses.

But neither Morton nor the messenger ordered a retreat.

The reason is that they have never seen anyone create so many high-level monsters.

After a moment's thought, both of them attributed these to the sacred object Pandora.

Something that can be pursued by gods and called a sacred object must not be an ordinary thing.

The current situation is likely a product of Pandora's actions.

Since the losses have already been so great, if they can't reclaim Pandora, they will not only lose everything on this trip, but they will also be blamed by the emperor and the gods when they return.

But to their surprise, as the soldiers entered the totem army in waves, the fog remained completely undisturbed.

The area is still the same large area.

But if Anno removes the mist, Morton and the others will be able to see the piles of bones inside.

There were even a large number of skeletons that, supported by the poisonous fungus, remained in the posture of reaching out and grabbing forward before they died, trying to struggle to escape the black mist!

Something is wrong!

Something's not right!

The commander of the corps stopped the soldiers from rushing into the fog. His face was covered in sweat, his palms were soaked with sweat, and his eyes were filled with fear.

That's ten to twenty thousand soldiers!

Even a high-level summoned creature from afar still needs to make some noise to kill someone.

But the fog before them was like a deep abyss, swallowing up tens of thousands of soldiers without making the slightest sound.

Just then, the commander suddenly heard something different amidst the distant roar of explosions from the battle.

The voice was somewhat hoarse and indistinct.

It sounds somewhat like a human, but not quite like a human voice.

Judging from the puzzled expressions and the way the soldiers around him were listening intently, the commander realized that it wasn't a problem with his hearing, but rather that something was indeed about to emerge from the fog.

A small squad of soldiers was immediately assigned by the commander to go into the edge of the fog to investigate the situation.

But before the squad of soldiers could step into the mist, suddenly a pair of arms, almost nothing but skin and bones, stretched out from the mist.

"Cough...hehe..."

Then a soldier with a mushroom the size of a fist growing on his left eye whimpered and fell forward from the mist, crushing the mushroom on his eye.

"Ah~!"

The soldier who was closest to the enemy was so frightened that he fell to the ground and quickly scrambled to a distance.

"It's Geed! He just entered the fog!"

A soldier recognized him from the barely recognizable face of Geed.

This soldier was the last one to rush into the fog when the commander ordered a halt to entry.

But before the medical staff could rush to treat him, Geed's flesh and blood quickly vanished into bones before the eyes of the commander and all the nearby soldiers.

Geed's lower body was still shrouded in mist; although the situation was unclear, it was estimated to have already become bones.

A 30-centimeter-tall, colorful poisonous fungus growing on the waist of the skeleton would peek out from the mist and then disappear back into it as it swayed.

These beautiful mushrooms seem to be inviting the soldiers inside.

But upon seeing Geed's remains, all the soldiers' faces were filled with terror.

No wonder.

No wonder so many people went in, yet there wasn't even the slightest sign of a fight.

If even the last person to go in, Jiede, is in such a state, what chance do the people who went in before him have of surviving?

"This fog...it's fucking...human!"

A soldier wanted to shout those words, but when he did, he found his voice trembling.

The word "eat" was not even pronounced due to extreme terror.

"We can't win!"

A soldier crouched down, buried his head between his legs, his face filled with terror, and trembled as he said:

Powerful high-level monsters, man-eating mist, mushrooms growing on bones.

Apart from meeting that person at the very beginning, we haven't seen him yet.

We can't beat them.

It's all wrong.

The oracle was wrong, the holy war was wrong!

We...we shouldn't have come here!