I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

The Roland Empire's 500,000-strong vanguard, equipped with superior weaponry, intended to establish military bases near weak points in the terrain so that they could gain a terrain advantage when the enemy arrived.

However, to everyone's surprise, just as the army arrived, the Time Apostle led the army of the gods to charge over.

A massive army of gods emerged from the portal opened by the Time Apostles and charged toward the Roland Empire's army.

Upon witnessing this scene, the God Hunters decisively used a tenth-tier divine forbidden technique to eliminate most of the enemies who had rushed out first.

Even the Time Apostle was killed by the God Hunter, but the portal built on a weak point in space was protected by a barrier.

One by one, god-level powerhouses emerged from the portal and stood in a row with the resurrected Time Apostles, guarding the portal.

Soldiers from the divine realm continued to pour out of the portal.

At this point, the God Hunters dared not continue attacking the Protoss soldiers.

The god-level powerhouse on the other side had been locking onto them.

Taking action against the Protoss soldiers would likely expose a weakness.

Moreover, using a tenth-tier divine skill consumes a considerable amount of resources.

Each use of this ability will put the God Hunter at a disadvantage in battles against god-level powerhouses.

One of the god hunters asked in bewilderment, "Why did the divine realm only send a few lower-level gods with a group of mid-level gods this time?"

"The advance team has already shown that the higher gods have no chance of winning against He Zeng and his group."

No god is willing to face this!

The war has only just begun; certainly no high-ranking god is willing to be at the forefront, paving the way for divine victory with their life.

The old woman among the crowd, a god hunter, analyzed: "If the high-ranking gods don't come, even if the mid-ranking and low-ranking gods do, the outcome will be more ominous than good."

Quantity becomes meaningless.

As long as they can keep us, the God Hunters, occupied, I don't think they'll send out more god-level powerhouses in the early stages.

However, this is only one possibility; perhaps they have other plans.

We must not let our guard down, lest we be counterattacked.

"Grandma Zhu En, what do you think we should do now? Should we attack the divine army?"

Grandma Zhu shook her head and said, "The number of god-level experts guarding the teleportation gate on the other side is exactly three times that of us."

This number is already a significant threat to the five of us.

Don't focus your energy on those low-level soldiers; try to use our current strength to reduce the enemy's god-level powerhouses.

The remaining four hunters immediately replied, "Understood!"

"These Protoss soldiers are not as strong as the vanguard, ranging from low to high rank."

Granny Jun addressed the soldiers of the Roland Empire below, saying, "They are yours to deal with. If we fail to destroy the portal and cut off the divine realm's reinforcements as quickly as possible, you must immediately request aid from the Expeditionary Alliance."

The five God Hunters then began to close the distance with the god-level powerhouse near the opposite portal.

"Soldier against soldier, general against general!"

Christie, the Sword Saint of the Roland Empire, murmured softly. Then, she donned her helmet, raised her holy sword high, and stood at the forefront of the army, issuing the order: "Soldiers of the Roland Empire, with your weapons, repel all the enemies who have invaded our land!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers roared deafeningly and then began to form ranks to meet the enemy.

The Protoss soldiers who rushed over saw that the God Hunter had gone to find their own god-level powerhouse, and their fear lessened greatly, so they charged even more vigorously.

Bang bang... boom...

"kill!"

"You scum, daring to come to the Roland Empire's territory, I'll drag you down with me even if I die!"

On the battlefield, the sounds of soldiers fighting and explosions mingled together.

Hours later, the nearby plains were stained red with blood and corpses.

In the early stages, the soldiers of the Roland Empire had a numerical advantage. Although the soldiers of the God Realm were still coming in from the portal in a steady stream, their numbers had not yet accumulated.

However, thanks to their individual strength, the number of soldiers in the divine realm kept increasing.

Soon, the troop strength of both sides was almost equal.

Most importantly, after releasing a large number of cannon fodder, groups of high-ranking gods began to emerge from the portal.

The advantage in the war instantly began to shift in favor of the Protoss.

Although the number of high-level gods that came out this time was not as large as the elite vanguard, there were still tens of thousands of them.

With the appearance of the high-ranking gods, the soldiers in the front ranks of the Roland Empire fell like wheat being harvested.

No matter how strong Christie is, she cannot fight against tens of thousands of high-level gods on her own, just like Anno.

Left with no other option, Christie could only lead her soldiers in a continuous retreat.

The battle line was gradually pushed to a position twenty miles away from the teleportation portal.

Seeing this, the God Hunter became somewhat anxious.

"What's going on? Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"

"The Roland Empire's soldiers have suffered too many losses. We can't just stand by and watch any longer; we have to take action."

"Look at those god-level experts on the other side. They are ready to attack at any time. As soon as we make a move, they will definitely follow up."

"What can we do? Are we just going to watch the gods kill our people?"

"Damn it, where's the Dream Thief's support? Why did they have to fail us at such a crucial moment?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five God Hunters, along with the fifteen god-level powerhouses opposite them, all turned to look at one spot.

Hundreds of meters from the teleportation gate, a large number of ninth-tier gods who were watching the battle from the rear were hit by a powerful attack and died instantly.

The one who launched the attack was a tall, beautiful woman with waist-length silver hair and a cold, stern face.

"Hmph, the people of the God Realm are as cowardly as ever. It seems we can only catch some small fish this time."

The silver-haired woman glanced at the high-ranking gods rushing towards them and whispered, "[Resistance Aura]!"

Buzz!

The high-ranking gods who rushed over instantly felt as if they had been hit by a swung hammer, with most of their bones shattered and their bodies pushed backward by a powerful force.

[Resisting Halo] cleared out the area within a thousand meters around the silver-haired woman.

"I will not allow anyone from the realm of the gods to defile Angolos!"

After uttering these words, the silver-haired woman drew the magic circle again and shouted in a low voice, "【Soulless Summoning Contract】!"

Boom!

Amidst the flickering light of the magic circle, a colossal bronze gate, a hundred meters wide and three hundred meters high, appeared before the silver-haired woman.

The bronze door has many damaged areas, with dents in one place and missing pieces in another.

But this does not affect its functionality in the slightest.

Squeak!

As the bronze gate opened, armored soldiers began to emerge from the shimmering light curtain.

Splash!

When a raised flag emerged from the light screen, both the God Hunters and the god-level powerhouses were shocked.

A red flag with a golden six-pointed star in the center.

"The Crimson Six-Pointed Star Flag!"

"There's no mistake, it's the second generation's summoning god's army! It's the second generation's army!"