I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

three days ago.

Mofi appeared at the Expedition Alliance meeting. After his clone was killed by the God Hunter, his main body, located on a mountaintop, showed an angry expression.

"A bunch of trash, they're really overestimating themselves!"

Then Morpheus waved one hand in front of him, tearing a rift in space.

Mofi walked straight in, and when he reappeared, he had arrived at the stronghold of the Time-Space Apostles in the God Realm.

On an open area of ​​the outpost.

Apart from Mophie, the eleven other time-space apostles were either lying down, gazing into the distance, reading, or polishing their weapons.

"I'm back!"

One of the Time Apostles, standing with his hands behind his back, asked without turning his head, "How was it?"

"Chief, I've investigated. The location where Comi had the accident has a large amount of residual spacetime energy. Based on the analysis of the surrounding environment, I've deduced some rather absurd information!"

The chief of the Time-Space Apostles asked calmly, "Was this the work of another Time-Space Apostle?"

Upon hearing this, all the Time Apostles stopped what they were doing and looked at Oscar, the third seat, and Sandy, the fifth seat.

For over a thousand years, of the thirteen apostles, only the thirteenth seat, Comi, has been tasked with gathering intelligence, secretly searching for traces of destiny, and disrupting destiny's plans.

Recently, feeling that something was amiss, Comi unsealed two of his self-appointed Time Apostles to assist him.

These two are Oscar, who sits in third place, and Sandy, who sits in fifth place.

Mofi nodded and said, "That's right, Comi didn't die, but judging from the situation at the scene, she was most likely [exiled by the world]."

[World Exile] is a gift bestowed upon the Time and Space Apostles by the Supreme God of Time and Space.

Only Time Apostles can use this technique, banishing their target to the edge of the world with their lives.

There is no concept of time or space there, but consciousness still exists.

Those who are exiled will experience endless torment, unable to live or die.

"That's impossible!"

Oscar frowned and said, "There are twelve of the thirteen Time-Space Apostles here. If Comi was banished, where did the Time-Space Apostles who banished her come from?"

Thirteen time-space apostles, fourteen people.

It doesn't match up.

"Who told you there are only thirteen Time Apostles!"

While the Time and Space Apostles were discussing, the chief explained, "The full complement of Time and Space Apostles is thirteen. There were other apostles before you."

But all those apostles had already died in battle.

However, during World War II, one of the time-space apostles lost contact, and his fate remains unknown.

It now seems that they were controlled by "fate."

"Is that so?"

Oscar, who was in third place, was somewhat stunned.

"You don't know because when you were chosen, the Time Apostles suffered heavy losses, leaving only me and the Chief."

The long-haired woman, who had been squatting nearby watching ants and hadn't spoken until now, stood up, straightened her long dress, and said calmly, "So, those of you from the third to the thirteenth seats are from the same era."

The remaining spacetime apostles looked at each other in bewilderment.

What exactly happened that caused the supposedly immortal Time Apostles to lose only the Chief and the Second Seat?

"There's one more thing."

Mofi continued, "I encountered Anno who had gathered the forces of Ungomulos and formed an expeditionary alliance with the God Hunters to fight against us."

"Hmph!"

The chief's lips curled slightly upward as he said to the second-in-command, "Tell Mophie what was discussed at the Council of Gods."

The second seat looked at Mofi with unfocused, lifeless eyes and said, "The divine realm will send an advance team composed of 100,000 high-ranking gods to attack Angomulos."

More than one hundred lower-level gods, more than ten middle-level gods, and two higher-level gods also participated.

Troops are currently being assembled and will be ready in less than a day.

"We just need to wait for the right opportunity, and the advance team will move out to capture Anno!"

"The Council of Gods?"

A look of shock crossed Mofi's face as he said, "Wasn't it said that among the gods of the divine realm there are...second-generation beings?!"

......

"Two Annos?"

All the gods who witnessed this scene were stunned for a moment.

But soon someone shouted, "Kill them all except those two!"

Instantly, everyone sped up again.

Behind them is a 100,000-strong vanguard special forces unit favored by the gods!

Each of them possesses at least a high-level strength, starting from the seventh rank.

At this critical moment, Anno led several hundred people to charge forward.

It was truly like an egg hitting a bone.

Anno's small force isn't even enough to fill the gaps in the advance team's teeth.

But just when the distance between the front rows of the two sides was only one kilometer, a dense crowd suddenly appeared around Sasser and Adelaide, who were at the forefront.

Each of these figures exuded the same aura as Anno, radiating the power of a level 50, ninth-tier peak cultivator.

Anno's summoned legion was summoned by Anno at the last moment.

A level nine [Spirit Offering] can summon four thousand summoned creatures simultaneously.

The Summoner Spell [Grant] grants the summoned creature [Shadow Summon], which can summon an additional four thousand shadow troops.

Within two breaths, eight thousand menacing summoned legions and shadow troops appeared around Anno.

"attack!"

The order was given by Anno.

All the summoned creatures with ranged abilities, as well as the soldiers, ships, and Little Grey that followed Anno, began to unleash their skills.

When the summoned legions and shadow units suddenly appeared beside Anno, the vanguard at the forefront turned pale.

Undoubtedly, at this point, both sides would exchange a barrage of long-range attacks before engaging in close-quarters combat.

So, in the process of exchanging blows, who is the most unlucky?

Of course, it's the people in the very front row.

Especially those in the middle of the front row, they have no way to escape and are just waiting to die.

"Damn it, I was hoping to make a quick name for myself, but I never expected to encounter this situation."

A god, his eyes bloodshot, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die, I'll take a few of them down with me! Secret Technique: [Divine Feather Six Paths Cannon]!"

Six white dots of light appeared simultaneously around the god, forming a regular hexagon.

Then he locked onto an enemy in front of him and roared.

Boom!

A blue beam of light instantly appeared from the opposite side, piercing through the chest of the god and instantly killing the two gods behind him.

But the Protoss's skill was also complete. Six beams of white light shot out from the six points of light, hitting one of the summoned creatures and instantly killing it. The explosion also sent several other summoned creatures that were charging up flying.

Rumble!

The violent explosion caused the surrounding mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.

Moreover, both sides had more men rushing to the front from the flanks to bombard the enemy.

The battle line quickly stretched to more than ten kilometers!

Tester and Lemons, who were retreating, stared at the "fire line" whose ends were nowhere in sight, their pupils contracting.

"Is this what a war of gods is like?"

A member of the guard standing nearby looked somewhat bewildered; he had never had this concept before.

"No, this is not a war of gods!"

Tester shook his head and said, "This is just a battle between high-level beings, but there are a lot of them, far more than we ever imagined there would be so many!"

And this was only the beginning of the war of the gods.

From now on, we will face wars like this.