The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

"Hahaha! That's awesome!"

Seeing Zhang Erhe being brutally defeated by Adolf's magic, Song Gua, who was watching from a distance, felt extremely pleased.

The joy and satisfaction were not limited to just the Song hexagram.

Zhang Erhe orchestrated a scheme to lure the people of the Illusionary Realm and various rebel forces to the Battle of Dianjiang Mountain.

It can be said that he is the culprit behind today's massive melee involving millions of people.

He didn't even inform the new recruits who had just finished three months of training that Dianjiang Mountain would be a meat grinder today.

Many soldiers who only reach the first rank will remain here forever, never to see their parents and relatives again.

We cannot blame the rebel alliance, the illusionists, the celestial beings, and others for bullying the weak.

This is war; there are only friendly forces and enemy forces. Who cares whether you know the truth or not, or whether you are weak or not?

Adolf's magic wasn't limited to creating weather phenomena or controlling water and fire.

Song Gua saw that many transparent cubes appeared out of thin air around Zhang Erhe.

These cubes moved around Zhang Erhe in a strange way, subtly surrounding, squeezing, and colliding with him.

No matter which direction Zhang Erhe charges from, he will inevitably run into one of them.

There seems to be something subtle about this that belongs exclusively to magic.

Zhang Erhe definitely wouldn't understand.

He breaks a cube with brute force, and Adolf then uses magic to reassemble it into a cube.

These cubes would occasionally explode, releasing other spells such as fireballs, wind blades, and ice spikes, thereby weakening Zhang Erhe's defensive power.

Before long, Zhang Erhe's face turned pale.

Although the divine treasure could protect him, Adolf's magic was penetrating this protection and inflicting internal damage on Zhang Erhe.

Even the Pure Heaven Tower has developed cracks!

The strength of an S-rank illusionist is clearly superior to that of Zhang Erhe, who has just reached the Divine Transformation stage and is exactly level 90.

If Zhang Erhe continues to be played like this, he will surely die.

Fortunately, he still had allies.

Wade and Michelle left their opponents behind and leaped to the vicinity of the cube surrounding Zhang Erhe.

Wade, with a cigar in his mouth, said to Michelle.

"I'll go find Adolf's true form; he must be nearby. You break this spell and rescue Zhang Erhe. Your Mindfulness skill should be able to help."

Michelle had no objection.

Although when he was using Mingxin, a strong thought popped into his mind—it cannot be used on bandits.

It's alright, these aren't bandits.

Behind Michel, a pair of enormous eyes containing the starry sky appeared. He wanted to use his divine transformation talent to unravel the mystery of this cube magic and find a way to break the deadlock.

Having finally found a chance to eliminate Zhang Erhe, how could Song Gua just stand by and watch Michelle help him?

"Cloud Sheep, Red Ox, Black Tiger, Golden Horse! Charge! Perfect opportunity! Ambush this eight-winged sissy!!"

Cloud Sheep and Red Ox were fighting against Michel.

After Michel was possessed by the god, the two were no match for him and were badly injured by him.

Now that they've finally caught their breath, hearing Song Gua's call, they can only sigh helplessly. It's not that they don't want to fight, it's just that they're in poor condition.

Needless to say, Dark Horse and Golden Tiger are also included.

Only after Adolf made a move were the two able to escape Zhang Erhe's relentless pursuit.

Once that fighting spirit was broken, it was hard to regain, and the two of them were even more seriously injured than Yun Yang and Chi Niu.

"Sizzle—"

A thick, red laser beam shot in from the horizon.

Michelle remained motionless, still using Mindfulness, but two of the four pairs of angel wings on her back folded up to form a feather shield, blocking the attack.

Miss Butterfly's voice came through the headset.

"GD's equipment is hard to break through the Divine Transformation Defense under the Divine Enchantment state. This is all I can do."

Song Gua nodded.

"Relying on heaven and earth is not as good as relying on yourself; Heavenly Kings, turn the God of Slaughter!"

Six figures emerged from the jungle below.

Blood Brother, Fire Brother, Magnet Brother, Mist Brother, South Wind, and Ghost Brother are the six Heavenly Kings who have merged with A-level Illusionists.

Aren't they far away on the other side of the lake?

This is not a problem.

They were all wearing headgear and Taoist robes. Song Gua changed them around inside, putting them on the snail group that was wandering around nearby, and no one could tell.

The abilities of an A-rank pseudo-spirit illusionist, combined with the S++ level professional talents of the Heavenly Kings, can barely rival an early-stage Divine Transformation user, but are difficult to defeat.

But now Michelle's attention is on Zhang Erhe, and Song Gua is going to bring six people to violate his anus.

"Brothers, strike while the iron is hot and finish him off! Let's use our ultimate move!"

The illusory external force systems within the six Heavenly Kings began to exert their power.

Huo Zi Ge's high level of martial arts skills.

Blood Brother's Bloodline Light.

Magnet Brother's superpowers.

The magical power of the south wind.

Ghost Brother's Beast Taming Army.

Brother Wu is asleep.

Before Song Gua and the Six Heavenly Kings could launch their attack...

The pair of starry eyes behind Michelle suddenly closed.

He turned around and faced the bandits.

"We must wipe out all the bandits!"

The idea was swirling wildly in his mind.

This is one of the two mental seals he imprinted on himself using the River of Oblivion.

The bandits were now right in front of him, which clearly provoked him.

Inside the cube-shaped magic circle, Zhang Erhe felt he was about to collapse. Seeing that Michelle was abandoning him, he shouted.

"Michelle! I don't care if I die! Take the Resentment Stone from my backpack! We can't let the illusionists, bandits, and rebels get it!"

Michelle flapped her wings and began to rise higher, looking down on the bandits.

"Yo~ You ant-like bandits, for the future of this world, today I will wipe you all out!"

Zi Yuan cursed angrily at Song Gua's feet.

"If you're going to fight, then fight! What the hell are you talking about for the future of the world? Aren't you ashamed?!"

Michelle's brow furrowed with anger, and with a flap of her eight wings, divine light gathered in the sky, about to fall.

Magnet Brother rode a frisbee to the front of the bandits, raising his hands high.

"Iron is coming!"

Scattered across the battlefield, the downed aerial mechanical legions and metal fragments from missile explosions converged at an alarming speed.

"shield!"

Magnet Brother combines his skills with the superpowers of the supernatural world, taking his control over metal to a whole new level.

He could gather such a massive amount of metal in a matter of seconds, compress and shape it into a circular shield with a diameter of hundreds of meters, featuring a silver five-pointed star in the center and blue edges.

"How about it? Isn't this Captain America shield cool?"

Michelle's attack arrived at that moment.

Magnet Brother's shield held for two seconds before shattering.

These two seconds gave Song Gua and the Heavenly Kings a chance to disperse.

"Could you at least be handsome for three seconds next time?!"

Zhang Erhe was speechless when he saw that Michelle and the bandits were really fighting and no longer caring about him.

He could only call out to others through his headset to help him move the resentful stone away.

"Caitlyn! Stop chasing that woman! Come here and take the Resentment Stone! If I die, the Resentment Stone will fall into the hands of bandits, causing endless trouble!"

Zhang Erhe's cries for help went unanswered, except for one voice.

"Second Uncle, could you try coming down? I'm in the woods at your nine o'clock direction."

It's Zhang Beihai.