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

Lucky Guy doesn't believe in superstitions.

"Could touching it poison me?"

Lucky Guy activated his Knight Charge skill and crashed directly into the green net.

The green net was very elastic; Lucky Guy was thrown dozens of meters before being bounced back.

Then, he became a cuckold.

Finally, he died.

But before long, Lucky Guy will be resurrected.

After the third job advancement, Lucky Guy's resurrection ability becomes significantly stronger.

He can now resurrect without limit; he can be resurrected as soon as he dies, but it will consume "Holy Light Points".

"Holy Light Value" is a talent effect of his class, a kind of marked attribute that is acquired in combat through specific methods and gradually decreases after leaving combat, until it reaches a certain value and stops decreasing.

If he doesn't fight all day, his "Holy Light" can revive him three times a day.

If he can continuously gain "Holy Light Points" through combat, he can theoretically resurrect indefinitely.

Of course, this requires skill, and Lucky Guy's brain might not be enough to handle it.

Seeing Lucky Guy test the poison on himself and die on the spot, no one doubted the toxicity of the "Poison Ancestor".

Michelle flapped her wings and flew to the side of the Poison Ancestor.

"Poison Ancestor, Zhang Erhe is dead. It was the bandits who did it."

Who is Zhang Erhe?

"Uh... it's to invite you here to be the newly promoted Divine Transformation Master who is in charge of the Allied Forces."

"Oh, it's that rude kid. I just woke up to get some fresh air. I didn't originally intend to help him, but after reading the recent news, I thought the bandits and illusionists were quite interesting, so I thought I'd come and see for myself."

Whether Zhang Erhe lives or dies is of no concern to the Poison Ancestor.

He had no intention of taking action; even if the Allied forces were torn to pieces, he would remain a mere passerby in history.

This is normal for him.

Because he will soon go into hibernation again, and then he may sleep for hundreds of years.

How many people will remember what happens today, and how much impact will it have, hundreds of years from now?

The Seven Dark Artifacts have risen and fallen countless times throughout history, yet they have never brought down the Federation or Earth.

Therefore, in the eyes of an old monster like the Tenth Ancestor who has spanned a thousand years, this is no big deal.

However, the illusionists are a special case.

The Ten Ancestors could not allow an S-rank Illusionist to obtain so many Illusionist God Tablets and absorb the source power within them.

The illusionary beings will become stronger by absorbing source energy, and if they become too powerful to control, then it will be a real problem.

Poison Ancestor pointed to the bandits on the shore.

"These people must be eliminated. I suspect they are the fate changers mentioned by the agents."

Michelle's eyes lit up.

"Yes! I don't know why, but I think so too!"

"You can handle them. I'll deal with Adolf."

As he spoke, green mist rose from beneath the Poison Ancestor's feet, lifting him into the air.

The green net automatically opened a gap, and the Poison Ancestor flew out from it.

Michelle, Wade, Caitlin, and fifteen other divine beings all focused their attention on the bandits.

Song Gua glanced at the lake, at the divine tablets that had been dyed green, and then at the menacing gods.

"Miss Butterfly, save me!"

Miss Butterfly's GD-660 is trapped within the green net area.

She has already tried many technological means, but none of them have worked. She is now helpless and is asking for help.

"Dice, allies, may you all be blessed. None of us expected the Ten Ancestors to make a move. In the last five hundred years, they have not made a formal move once, and have been in hibernation most of the time. Today's change is truly unpredictable."

In reality, Song Gua's plea for help was just a formality.

It's not difficult for him to leave if he wants to.

Even the green net couldn't stop him from switching positions.

This is because we haven't obtained the divine tablet yet.

Sending the Night King to secretly collect it didn't work.

Many of these magical transformations come with the ability to detect invisibility.

The Night King's "Yin-Yang Escape" is useful, but he will still be discovered once he tries to pick up the divine tablet.

What Song Gua needs to do now is to distract the attention of these fifteen divine transformations and find an opportunity to seize the divine stele.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Resistance were quite righteous; despite being badly injured, they resolutely went up to the bandits.

Even with only three Avengers leaders remaining, they are willing to fight to the very end.

Our forces consist of the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Resistance, the three leaders of the Avengers, 20,000 bandits, hundreds of Night Owl Demon Thieves, a Butterfly Girl and her GD-660.

The enemy has fifteen Divine Transformers and one Poison Ancestor. The latter has temporarily left to eliminate Adolf, and it's uncertain whether he will return to fight the bandits after defeating Adolf.

"The advantage is on our side! Brothers, let's go!"

When faced with a divine reversal, the Song hexagram will absolutely not back down.

Even with an S++ level talent, ordinary bandits would be no match for a single blow from a Divine Transformation in a normal battle.

But what do we have?

Blow up!

With the help of Magnet Brother, the cannon fodder group directly formed a flying suicide squad, rushing towards the gods one team after another.

But the divine transformation is indeed ridiculously powerful.

They also knew that the bandits' specialty was self-destruction, so they didn't let the bandits get close at all and wiped out the cannon fodder group from a distance.

Since self-destruction didn't work, Song Gua had no choice but to lead the Heavenly Kings and A-level pseudo-spiritual illusionists to personally take to the field and use a human wave tactic!

Next, it's time for the stars, the cadres, and the main players to perform.

"What's there to be afraid of in a power shift? We're the protagonists! Protagonists fight against opponents far stronger than themselves!"

"That's right! The rebels should stick close to Monkey King. If we win this battle, we'll make him wear the yellow robe and become the old thief!"

"The cooks follow Brother Huo, and today they won't turn back until they've killed everyone!"

"The internet addict group is determined to follow their mother and cling to their brother! Take us for one more ride!"

"Geegies, go ahead and kill! Cat Cult will heal you!"

The bandits were making a racket, getting all excited and worked up.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Resistance looked miserable, while the three remaining leaders of the Avengers appeared ready to die.

Because they knew that in the face of a force of divine power, numbers were useless.

"kill!!!"

Song Gua was at full power, standing on the Purple Abyss, holding the Dragon Roar Spear, leading the charge, the spearhead pointing directly at the goddess named Caitlin.

He knew that during the battle just now, it was Caitlin who had been the most aggressive in pursuing Miss Butterfly.

Miss Butterfly is the bandit's client, no, I mean, his mother!

This woman was determined to kill Miss Butterfly, so how could Song Gua let her off?

Within the green network, a new chaotic battle has begun.

Song Gua never forgot his original intention and always wanted his clone to find an opportunity to retrieve the divine stele from the bottom of the lake.

But each time, he would be hindered by one of those fifteen divine transformations.

They seemed to be surrounding the corpses while simultaneously attacking reinforcements.

By deliberately not picking up the sacred tablet, they forced the bandits to lose focus. Once someone went to pick it up, they would definitely be wiped out.

As Song Gua fought, he also sensed the danger and decided to temporarily abandon the attempt to retrieve the divine stele, focusing instead on the battle against the divine revolver.

More than 20,000 clones, but not all of them can fly.

But all of them possess the ability to fly.

This resulted in only a small number of bandits being able to actually participate in the battle head-on.

Most of the bandits could only cheer from below or play a supporting role.

The bodies of bandits fell from the sky from time to time.

Those who could self-destruct in time did so; those who couldn't were disposed of by the bandits on the ground after their bodies fell to the ground.

If this continues, the situation is not optimistic.

The Song hexagram released 90,000 and 80,000.

"Prepare to use the Dark Artifact!"