I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

"【King's Power】!"

As the last combined summoned creature on the battlefield self-destructed before its body collapsed, taking more than a dozen peak ninth-tier gods with it, a member of the elite squad of gods finally landed on the ground, panting heavily.

"Finally... finally it's all resolved!"

Who would have thought that the hundred combined summons that Anno suddenly created, along with the four elemental spirit kings, would be so powerful?

In those few minutes, the elite team was completely chased and killed by the combined summoned creatures and the elemental spirit king.

"How many people are left? Quickly gather them together and arrest An..."

Lev, the god who was talking to himself, looked around, his voice suddenly stopped, and he made a clicking sound as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Not far away, a clan chief he knew was leaning against a rock with his eyes closed, but the part of his body below the neck was nowhere to be seen on the battlefield.

Not far away was a charred humanoid creature, which even twitched a few times after a few seconds, clearly not completely dead.

Nearby were corpses with holes pierced through their chests, some cut into pieces, some frozen solid, and some split in two...

There were all sorts of ways people died!

Because the summoned creatures turn into white light and dissipate after they die, leaving only the corpses of the gods around them, the visual impact on the gods is very great.

What terrified Lev the most was that there was no longer any peak ninth-tier aura belonging to the divine race near him.

Of the 500 peak-level ninth-tier gods, only he remained with any fighting power in just a few minutes!

As for the advance teams outside the elite squad, they also suffered heavy casualties.

Although Anno's summoned legions and shadow troops currently number less than four thousand.

However, the advance team only had about 50,000 men left.

Moreover, the elite strike force has now been completely wiped out.

In the battles that followed, no one could stop Anno.

Lev's only hope of winning is if Anno runs out of magic and is then able to get close to him.

But judging from the battle just now, Anno won't give him that chance.

"How can such a thing exist? If all summoners were like this, wouldn't they be invincible?"

Although Lev was still able to fight, his resolve had wavered and his fighting spirit had diminished.

"The last peak ninth-tier god!"

Anno had also noticed Lev and flew towards him with his men.

When Lev saw Anno, he retreated frantically as if he had seen a ghost.

However, Anno kept close behind.

During this time, Lev led Anno towards the midst of the powerful gods.

However, after being surrounded, Anno used [Shadow Shift] to switch positions with Buck.

Meanwhile, the ninth-tier Sassi, Liss, and Macaros all came to help.

The enemy's small-scale encirclement was instantly broken up; some died, and others fled.

"No, the elite team is gone. Now no one can stop Anno!"

Lev was still on the run. He kept glancing back at Anno while observing the situation. Finally, he gritted his teeth and gave an order.

"Retreat! Advance team, retreat!"

The elite strike force is gone, and the Protoss may not seem to be in a downward spiral at present.

However, given enough time, the summoned creatures, all at the peak of the ninth rank, will definitely be able to crush the vanguard.

Rather than being wiped out bit by bit, it's better to retreat with our remaining forces and prepare for the next invasion.

The gods who were still fighting nearby were startled when they heard the sound of retreat.

When they discovered that a peak ninth-tier expert was being chased by Anno while shouting for everyone to retreat, the surrounding gods immediately confirmed that the "retreat" command was genuine.

They thought the enemy had received powerful reinforcements, so they quickly retreated.

After all, anyone who dares to call for retreat at this point would be courting death; otherwise, they wouldn't be shouting for retreat so recklessly.

The remaining Protoss wanted to retreat, but Anno still had more than three thousand combat units under his command.

Although they are not in the best condition, they still have some ability to chase.

"Take them down, one by one!"

After Anno gave the order, the summoned creatures immediately chased after the retreating Protoss army.

After the Protoss, who were running at the back, were caught up, they were instantly entangled and unable to break free, and then surrounded by more summoned creatures.

As for Lev, when he turned around to check Anno's location, he was locked onto by the [Evil King's True Eye], and his figure disappeared nearby along with Anno.

The Protoss army retreated in the direction of the Eye of the Sky—the spatial rift.

And above is the main battleground for god-level powerhouses.

At this time, some of the gods had already activated their domains and were fighting within them.

But there are still people fighting outside.

When the God Hunter first saw the horde of gods charging towards him, his heart skipped a beat.

They thought Anno had been captured down below and that the Protoss were retreating after completing their mission.

"How could this happen?"

Although [Sand Kirin] David and [Soul-Severing Spear] Xize were on different battlefields, upon seeing the charging gods, they launched an attack on them simultaneously.

However, since they did not know the exact location of Anno who had been kidnapped, the two dared not use their powerful skills.

With 50,000 people densely packed together, finding Anno would be incredibly difficult.

"Hahaha, well done!"

Not only did the God Hunters believe the advance team had succeeded, but the gods themselves also thought so.

But soon, both the gods and the god hunters noticed something was wrong.

The gods did not seem to have completed their mission; their panicked demeanor made them appear to be fleeing in disarray.

"What happened?"

A lower-level god reached out and pulled a nearby deity close, gritting his teeth as he asked, "Where's Anno? Did you capture Anno?"

"No, I don't know!"

The captured god trembled and said, "But all the ninth-tier peak experts of the Sharp Knife Team are dead. We can't win, so we have to retreat!"

"Anno, Anno was just chasing us from behind the group."

"Are all the elite troops dead?"

The lower-level god was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself: Five hundred peak ninth-order experts from different divine races in the divine realm have all died in such a short time.

Are you kidding me!

That's a peak ninth-tier expert, not some common cabbage.

Let alone five hundred, even fifty could easily ravage an entire low-level plane.

Just how powerful is Anno?

Despite their numerical advantage, the battle between the gods and the hunters was far from easy.

Therefore, this lower-level god did not have time to pay attention to the battle below.

But now he ignored the God Hunters who were fighting against their allies and flew towards the front of the summoning legion, trying to capture Anno.

But after searching several times, they still couldn't find Anno.

Where are they?

The lower-ranking god glared at the deity he was carrying, his face contorted with rage, and demanded, "Where are they?"

"Here he is!"

The hoarse voice of the God Hunter, Kito, rang out from behind the lower god.

The latter quickly turned around and saw another lower god who had been attacking Kitto with him just moments before, whose corpse was now being held in Kitto's hand.

"Pooh!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Kitto said with a forced smile, "You're next!"