Before Pullman used the fanatic's secret technique [Blessing of the Blood God], Makaros was fighting with the summoned creature fused with Buck as the main body.

As a demon, Buck's fighting ability is strong.

The one that fused with him was originally a peak eighth-level creature, and the fused form possessed as many as thirty or forty eighth-level skills!

When fighting against Makaros, I basically never used skills repeatedly.

Although Makaros is at level nine, he doesn't dare to use level eight skills, otherwise he will die in a few attempts!

But Makaros kept losing in the battle.

Theoretically, the Protector's strength far exceeds that of his peers.

Makaros is the lowest of the three ninth-level ones, only level 46.

Morton is level 47 and the messenger Pullman is level 48!

Logically speaking, Makaros should be stronger than Pullman.

But in fact, Makaros's real strength is equivalent to that of Morton at level 47.

Makaros' strength is mostly reflected in support.

For example, in the previous battle, a totem army of 5,000 at level six was able to hold back hundreds of peak level seven summons.

Moreover, with the blessing of Makaros' totem, the combat effectiveness of the high-level soldiers of the Divine Blood Empire has also soared. At least when facing a legion of summoned creatures that are stronger and more numerous than themselves, they can still hold out for a considerable period of time.

It was not until the summoned creatures began to [combine] that the totem army and ordinary high-level warriors were defeated.

This was also because Makaros was approached and had no time to care about others.

boom!

A loud roar coming from afar caught Makaros' attention.

He took the time to glance over, and then he saw Pullman being torn to pieces by the summoned creatures and killed on the spot.

"What!"

Seeing this, Makaros glanced at Morton who was also in a tough fight.

The surrounding totem armies have been hunted down.

The high-level strong ones are basically being chased and killed by the combined summons, and there are only a few left!

“The game is over!”

Makaros' eyes narrowed and he made up his mind to withdraw from the battlefield!

As the Protector, Makaros did not tell this secret to the Divine Blood Empire to which he now served.

Makaros declared himself to be a member of the ancient profession "Totem Master".

Although this also aroused the covetousness of some people, after nearly a hundred years, he had managed to reach the ninth level of strength.

This time he followed the army to the alien world because the Blood God Temple specifically asked him to do so.

He actually didn't want to come.

But he didn't want to be noticed by the Blood God right now. Not only were there not many God Hunters in the Blood Continent, they could not provide him with shelter.

So Makaros did not resist the order.

Now the messengers are all dead, and the high-level believers brought by them have long been swallowed by the summoned creatures.

"It looks like Morton has reached his limit and can't hold on for much longer!"

Even Pullman died at Anno's hands, and Makaros didn't think Morton could survive.

If you don’t run now, when will you run?

"Want to run?"

Buck's dull voice came from the eighth-level peak fusion summon, and a beam of light shot out from the dragon scorpion head on the waist of the fusion.

Makaros quickly placed the totem pole across his body.

Boom~!

The beam pushed the totem pole, knocking Makaros back hundreds of meters.

Makaros, who had just withstood the impact, suddenly sensed the presence of an individual summoned creature behind him.

“It’s getting faster again!”

The yellow light on Makaros' body was instantly shattered after being hit by a punch.

However, the combined summoned creature that activated [True Demon Unleashed: Stage 2] once again caught up with Makaros's flying figure.

However, this time, the combined summoned creature happened to fall into Makaros' trap, and one of its arms was shattered by the totem pole that suddenly grew larger, and then it was knocked to the ground by a stick.

Makaros did not dare to pursue the victory because Morton on the other side was already screaming.

After repelling the seventh-order combined summoned creature that rushed over, Makaros turned into a stream of light and ran towards the direction of the Demon Realm.

In front, there was a lone seventh-level summoned creature blocking the way.

It didn't look like a combined summon, and Makaros didn't take it seriously.

But the summoned creature that he was planning to kill turned into a black-armored knight at the last moment.

Although the opponent only had level 45, eighth-order peak magic fluctuation, Makaros felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy!

He didn't think that if An Nuo didn't have the ability, he would dare to appear in front of him to block him.

Sure enough, Makaros's vision was still a plain in the previous moment, and it turned into a barren rocky plain in the next second.

The dazzling blood moon and bright moon in the sky reminded Makaros that he was inexplicably teleported to a strange place.

The instigator was naturally An Nuo who was standing not far away on the opposite side!

"You know what? Actually, after I found you, my plan changed a little bit."

As Makaros was getting ready, Annuo spoke.

“Molton must die because he is the leader of the alien army.

That freewalker Pullman must die too, or he'll summon a spirit.

All the alien legions that come here must die, because I don't want them to pass back information about the war here.

But... Makaros, you are different!"

When Makaros heard Anno accurately call out the names of the three of them, his pupils shrank.

At that moment, Makaros even felt like he was being betrayed!

The enemy actually had complete control of the intelligence.

Then he heard something that struck him as extremely absurd.

"Submit to me and serve my army of summoned creatures!"