I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"Is this posture... a preparation for death?"

The tall and slender Dickens had the appearance of a gloomy young man. When he saw Anno draw his weapon and look ready for battle, the corners of his mouth turned up in a grin.

The thousands of Tier 7 summons that Anno just summoned have now been deployed to engage in a high-level melee with the allied forces.

In the sky battlefield not far away, high-level beings frequently fell or their summoned objects dissipated into white light.

Given the current situation, it's simply impossible for him to come back and help Anno.

Of course, even if all these summoned creatures returned, Dickens wouldn't care.

If it's a peak eighth-tier summon, it might take some effort.

However, even a seventh-tier peak summon can't touch his shadow; to Dickens, it's just a decoration!

"[Summoning Through the Mist]!"

boom!

A cloud of black mist exploded in the sky, instantly engulfing a large area of ​​airspace.

Dickens released his senses and, upon discovering that the mist had an obstructive function, frowned and said, "Isn't this the mist of the underworld? That's impressive, he can even summon this stuff!"

While he was talking, Dickens' hands were also busy.

The scythe slashed diagonally forward, and a scythe-shaped shadow spun and flew into the mist, tearing it apart.

The torn mist did not recover, but was instead torn apart again by the air currents spread by the scythe shadow attack.

In the blink of an eye, the entire fog tore in two and gradually dissipated.

But when Dickens gradually saw the situation inside the fog, he was instantly stunned.

"attack!"

With a roar from Anno, the Dragon Scorpion Tail Cannon Sword in his hand flashed with light and shot towards Deakins.

Around the light emitted by the Dragon Scorpion Tail Cannon Sword, a dense array of eighth-tier magic and ranged combat skills arrived first, heading straight for Dickens in the airspace ahead.

"Damn it!"

Dickens quickly dodged.

However, Anno's attacks from the thousands of newly summoned Tier 8 creatures, created by using the fog to obscure the view, covered a wide area.

Before Dickens could even fly out of the attack range, various skills had already caught up with him.

He quickly brandished his scythe, and magical energy formed a dark barrier in front of him.

Rumble...

The deafening explosion and the shockwave from the explosions of hundreds of high-level skills, after a brief delay, instantly uprooted the vegetation in the mountains behind.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​mountains was turned into barren mountains by the shock wave, with no trace of greenery left.

"Is it resolved?"

Trolop's hood, which was holding Macaros's neck, was blown off, revealing a small skull.

"It's not that simple!"

Anno shook his head.

If a [mark] was left on Dickens before the attack.

If all the attacks tracked and hit Deakins, there might be a chance to kill him instantly.

But in reality, when Anno had the chance to leave a [mark] on Dickens, the latter would have definitely raised his hand and killed Anno with a single scythe.

Only a few dozen of the skills just now hit Deakins.

Although their momentum was impressive, they were still far from being able to kill a ninth-tier Divine Walker.

Anno raised his right hand and waved it forward. Apart from Macaros, Ulma, the ninth-tier dragon scorpion, Buck, Morton, Pullman, and six other ninth-tier combatants, as well as some eighth-tier magic summons that were still preparing high-level magic arrays, all the other summons flew towards the direction of Dickens.

While Anno appeared to be looking at the location where Dickens was being attacked, he was actually mentally monitoring his surroundings.

Based on the battle intelligence analysis from the brief exchange with Deakins, Anno has determined that his opponent is a shadow-type melee god.

Enemies with this ability generally possess extremely strong stealth and ambush capabilities.

This is also why Anno's Evil King's True Eye did not observe Dickens at this time.

The opponent has now gone into hiding and could strike Anno at any moment.

"One thousand peak-level 17th-tier summons, another one thousand peak-level 18th-tier summons, and several 9th-tier summons by my side!"

Is this the summoner that made Dims and his companion willing to temporarily abandon their fight for Pandora and instead choose to eliminate them?

Deakins, who was in the Shadow Space, saw the hordes of eighth-tier peak summoned creatures outside and his expression gradually became serious.

And they began analyzing Anno's intelligence.

"Summoner, a class that can resurrect slain creatures to fight for them."

On the walls of Volengol, there were only a hundred or so high-level professionals from the human, dwarf, and elf races.

Putting aside the fact that Anno possesses such a terrifying number of summons, the continent of Angomulos simply could not possibly provide him with these summons!

Moreover, Angomulos destroyed all the dimensional teleportation arrays hundreds of years ago, severing its connection with other planes. It would be impossible for Anno to hunt down so many high-level beings from other planes!

In other words...

Dickens' eyes flashed with a sharp light as he locked onto Anno.

"The rumors about Worengel are true. Besides the Pandora that was taken by the Demon King, Anno does indeed possess another Pandora!"