I Can Summon All the Gods

"It's dangerous here. Let's find a safe place first." Locke said to Oswald and Veronica after taking a look at the camp in the distance. Level-10 masters had terrifying spiritual senses, and it would be very dangerous for them to stay here for a long time.

They retreated ten miles and stopped at a mountain peak.

After arriving at the peak, Locke set up two magic arrays to block the auras.

At such a distance, even level-10 masters couldn't find their location as long as they didn't search carefully.

On the edge of the cliff, a bonfire was burning. Beside the bonfire, Oswald and Veronica sat respectively on one side, quietly looking at Locke who was cooking in the distance.

"I'm very curious."

Looking at the busy Locke, Veronica said slowly, "If the information is correct, shouldn't there be three powerful level-10 practitioners following you?"

"They?"

Locke sighed helplessly, "I also want to know where they are now."

However, he was not worried about the safety of Athena and the others.

After entering the land of inheritance, he never saw Athena and the others, "Has such a situation happened to you after you entered this world?"

Veronica shook her head and said, "I've been with the masters of my family since I came in, but..."

As she spoke, a cold killing intent burst out from her eyes, "My Stephanie family will get revenge sooner or later!"

They had been hiding on the mountain peak.

Finally, on the third day, countless figures flew out of the camp of the Vito family. These were the people who participated in the competition for the true god's inheritance hundreds of miles away.

"Shall we take action?" Oswald clenched his fist and his eyes were full of passion.

Locke shook his head and said, "Wait a minute."

Sure enough, a few minutes later, a powerful spiritual sense swept over them.

Oswald held his breath and didn't even dare to take a deep breath. He was afraid of being discovered by this spiritual sense. Veronica also hurriedly restrained her magic energy.

Boom!

A huge palm fell from the sky, and the forest in the distance was directly flattened. As for the teams stationed inside, they had naturally turned into dust in this palm.

Looking at the huge palm print in the distance, Locke observed a second of silence for these people. Obviously, this strike was used to intimidate the enemies by the level-10 master of the Vito family.

Fortunately, this spiritual sense did not linger for long. After killing the people in the forest, it disappeared.

Half an hour later, Locke, who had gone to investigate the situation, came back. He said to Oswald and Veronica, "As we expected, the bandits have already taken action. Their target is the camp of the three families. We should hurry up."

Oswald and Veronica nodded. And then they sneaked toward the camp. To avoid being discovered, they didn't even use their magic energy when they were less than five miles away from the camp.

Locke and the others stopped in a bush less than a thousand meters away from the camp.

Locke was the fastest among the three, so according to the plan, when the bandits approached, Locke would first create chaos and disrupt the bandits' attack rhythm to make them fight against the masters of the three families.

Then, Locke would pretend to be a member of the bandits and lit up the camp, creating the illusion that there were many bandits and luring the people who guarded the divine weapons out for support.

In the camp, after level-10 masters left, the people of the three families became more cautious and increased the patrol personnel.

"Bronte, cheer up!"

At the gate of the camp, a member of the Vito family glanced at the spiritless young man beside him.

The young man didn't take his words seriously at all. Instead, he smiled at the people behind him and said, "There are many beautiful women in these aborigines."

Being ignored like this, the face of the member of the Vito family turned ghastly pale.

Seeing his face darken, the young man laughed. He pointed at the flags fluttering in the distance and said casually, "Look."

"The flags of our three families are hanging there. No one dares to make trouble..."

However, before he finished speaking, his face suddenly stiffened and his eyes were slightly stunned.

The man of the Vito family who originally wanted to scold him looked in the direction of his gaze, and then his eyes were also slightly shocked.

A white light slid toward them.

Boom!

The white light was so fast that it hit the gate of the camp in an instant.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Boom!

Two kilometers away from the camp.

"It's not the time yet. Why are they already making a move?"

In the jungle, hearing the sound of an explosion from afar, the leading strong man was stunned for a moment. According to the plan, shouldn't the team he sent out to steal divine weapons wait for them to take action before they act?

'Is the squad exposed?'

No matter what, he had to make a move now. The strong man then directly raised his sword and said, "Guys, charge!"

The group of people moved quickly toward the camp of the three families and soon arrived at the gate of the camp.

"What happened?" A middle-aged man with grey hair asked with a frown in the camp of the three families. 𝐟𝓇ℯ𝒆we𝒃𝘯𝒐νe𝑙.co𝚖

"Sir, we have found a large group of people in the north. They are from the Barlett Bandits!"

The white-haired middle-aged man suddenly stood up and said with gloomy eyes, "Well, these indecent bandits dare to covet us!"

As he spoke, this white-haired middle-aged man rushed toward the outside of the camp.

At this time, the two sides had already fought each other, and the entire camp was filled with deafening cries of killing.

Boom! fre𝑒𝘸𝚎𝚋n૦ѵℯl.c𝒐𝘮

Two powerful pressures came out from the depth of the camp and pressed toward the direction of the Barlett Bandits. The strong man snorted coldly, and powerful fighting spirit energy burst out from his body, blocking one of the pressures.

The man next to him also darkened his eyes slightly. He broke out his level-10 strength to block another energy pressure.

Boom!

Four powerful auras intertwined in the sky.

"Samson Isidor, how dare you!" An old man in a grey robe appeared in midair. He looked down at the camp which was covered with flames, and showed a fierce look.

"Others are afraid of you, but we are not."

The strong man named Samson Isidor held his hands and showed no worry on his face, "Nell Ferdinand, give us one of the true god weapons you got last time, and then we'll retreat now."

"No way!"

Nell Ferdinand snorted and stared at Samson coldly, "When the masters of our three families come back, we will definitely flatten your Barlett Bandits!"

"Ha-ha..."

Samson smiled and said sarcastically, "You've said that for hundreds of years. I've had enough of it."

As they spoke, their surging energy had already knocked away the people around them.

As soon as Samson waved his hand, a big sword appeared in his hand, and then he disappeared in an instant. Nell's action was not slow at all. Almost instantly, he condensed a powerful magic and threw it toward the void on one side.