I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

Although both are at the ninth rank, in this holy war, the divine envoy's status is higher than that of the general of the Divine Blood Legion.

In many situations, Morton would consult the divine messenger before making decisions.

"My Lord, the situation is not favorable to us."

So many people have sacrificed themselves, and so far, they haven't even managed to touch Anno's clothes, let alone seize the sacred artifact.

We high-ranking soldiers are confined here; ordinary legion soldiers can't even get close to Anno!

Right now, we either have to retreat, or we can only rely on the power of the Blood God!

"retreat?"

Pullman, the divine messenger who was in the middle of the battle, turned around and glared at Morton, roaring angrily, "We've fought to this point, do we still have any room to retreat?"

After retreating, will the remaining men have the courage to launch another attack?

Pullman looked in the direction of Anno, his eyes filled with annoyance.

The anger was not due to the loss of legionary soldiers.

Although his words carried more weight than Morton's, Morton bore the responsibility for the loss of so many lives.

Pullman was furious because, in his mind, it would be a disgrace to trouble the Blood God.

"Damn it, they actually made me lose face in front of the Blood God. Anno, you just wait!"

Pullman's fanatical runes began to flicker. He turned to Morton and Macaros, commanding, "Buy me some time! I'll plead with the Blood God to descend!"

Upon hearing this, Morton breathed a sigh of relief and immediately led the remaining high-ranking officers and Macaros to guard Pullman's perimeter.

Meanwhile, the summoned creatures around them saw Pullman take out a bunch of things from his body and begin to construct magic runes on the ground, as if he were building an altar.

"What are they planning to do?"

Anno, having possessed the lich's body, saw Morton and the others doing everything they could to help Pullman defend against the attacks from all sides, and immediately realized that the lich was about to become a demon.

When Anno noticed the magic runes on Pullman's body flashing, he seemed to understand Pullman's identity.

"The Swift Walker!"

Anno immediately took over the lich's body and began issuing orders to launch a frenzied attack on Pullman below.

The divine body of the Swift Walker.

The strength a person possesses after being possessed by a deity depends on the strength of the physical body.

A high-level body can allow a god to reach the peak of the ninth rank after descending into the body!

Moreover, the strength of the Swift Walkers is greater than that of ordinary peak ninth-tier cultivators, after all, they possess various powerful magic or combat techniques.

Most importantly, it can also unleash divinity, greatly enhancing strength in a short period of time.

Although killing a Godwalker can grant the power of faith.

However, a ninth-tier peak Divine Walker is not someone that Anno can handle in his current state.

If the other party manages to arrive successfully, it might require the intervention of the God Hunter David.

This would expose the existence of the God Hunters.

It's very likely that we won't be able to lure over a god-level expert later!

This is not what Anno wanted to see.

Therefore, we absolutely must not allow the gods behind Pullman to descend!

"Since you've all gathered together to protect Pullman, I don't need to worry about revealing this move too early and keeping it hidden!"

After Anno finished speaking, the summoned creatures surrounding Morton and the others began to use [Combination]!

Previously, the high-level battlefields were relatively scattered.

Summoned creatures are not very effective against Morton's three level nine minions.

If the [Fusion] technique had been used earlier, exposing the summoned creature's [Transcendental Limit] state, then this information would likely have spread after the three of them escaped.

But now, they've created their own trap, giving Anno the opportunity to wipe out the enemy!

"Roar~~~"

When strange, powerful magically charged summoned creatures appeared all around them, Morton and Macaros's expressions changed instantly.

"How could they combine?"

Even the surviving seventh-tier divine bloodline experts were trembling as they spoke.

Even a fool can see that although the number of these summoned creatures has decreased after they combine, their strength has definitely increased.

Leaving aside Morton and the eighth-rank general, these seventh-rank generals were now completely exhausted of magic power and panting heavily. Facing these combined summoned creatures, they had no way out.

"Macaros, do you have any other ideas?"

Morton realized that he was at a critical moment of life and death and hurriedly asked Macaros for help.

Macaros paused for two seconds, then said, "There's one last way. I have a totem that can activate the body's potential and unleash its full power."

But the side effects are severe; even if one survives, they will become a useless person unable to sense magic!

"Hiss~!"

Morton and the surrounding high-ranking officials held their breath.

"Lord Macaros, all I know is that if we can't do something, we can only wait to die!"

A seventh-tier warrior, covered in blood, said urgently, "Don't hesitate, let's begin!"

Even if someone is disabled, at least they're still alive.

As long as you're alive, there's hope.

If we obtain the sacred artifact this time, the Blood God might be able to cure their aftereffects.

This was the thought of everyone present!

"In that case!"

Macaros's eyes hardened as he held the totem pole in his hand high in the air.

Next, by using his blood essence to construct magic runes, the totems on the totem pole can be activated and attached to everyone's bodies.

However, both Macaros and Morton underestimated the power of the combined summon.

Morton thought he could at least buy Macaros time to use his skills.

But the next moment he was hit by more than a dozen beams of light containing terrifying power, and was blasted from the air to the ground, where an explosion created a mushroom cloud.

Just as Macaros was about to unleash his skill, he was punched thousands of meters away by the combined summon, which was mainly composed of Buck!

"Pfft~!"

As Macaros was struck in the abdomen by Buck, a thought flashed through his mind.

Finished!