Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint.

Chapter 113 You stupid groundhog!

As everyone knows, mages who wield greatswords all share one characteristic.

High attack, high defense, slow attack speed.

Even when facing a speed-type mage, you might not be able to hit them, but they definitely won't be able to break through your defenses.

As a mage who wields a greatsword, Winter put a lot of effort into his golem armor and weapons.

The sword alone weighs over a thousand pounds, and it can destroy everything in its path.

That armor also weighed several hundred pounds.

With its perfect balance of offense and defense, who can rival it?!
Seeing the mysterious sorcerer in front of him being forced back step by step by his attack, Winter patted Chrisis on the shoulder and said gently, "Don't worry, with me here, no one can bully you."

"Father, we must not kill him so easily!" Chrisis said bitterly.

“Yes, I know.” Wendt nodded, then looked at Celia. “Aren’t you going to summon your puppet?”

“I’m afraid that if I summon a puppet, your puppet will be as fragile as glass and shatter at the slightest touch,” Celia said calmly.

Despite retreating step by step, Celia still held the ice bow and shot crystal arrow after crystal arrow. Under Ross's guidance, she tried to prevent the shattered crystal arrows from directly contacting the opponent's puppet, so that the puppet's enchantment would eliminate the temperature before it could cool down.

Only when he felt it was about right did he unleash a burst of ice vapor, and before it heated up further, he used the Ice Shattering spell to try and break the puppet and the greatsword.

Three times in a row!

"Hahaha, you're still so stubborn even after all this. I'll give you time to summon your puppet. Come on, let me see what kind of material your puppet is made of that can make my puppet shatter at the slightest touch."

Following Chrissis's advice, Winter decided to inflict excruciating pain on the mystic in front of him, slowly torturing him to death.

At his command, the puppet stopped attacking, and the giant sword was plunged into the ground, causing the entire earth to tremble.

The ice magic remaining on the greatsword was still connected to Celia's mental power, allowing her to perceive a subtle change in the greatsword's shape.

"Since you enjoy being challenged, then I'll make you admit defeat."

It took Celia nearly ten seconds to summon the puppet.

Winter scoffed, "If you're this slow at summoning a puppet, you'd be dead on the battlefield."

Celia did not answer, and manipulated the puppet to move to the opposite side of the Winter puppet.

"Your puppet materials are good, but unfortunately, it's still not enough. I'll let you watch helplessly as your puppet is cleaved in two by the greatsword!"

Winter gave the puppet the command, and it charged forward wielding a greatsword, sweeping across the battlefield in one fell swoop!
Celia did not retreat. Facing the imposing giant sword, she simply made the puppet clench its fists.

One punch!
boom!
The deep blue magic and the orange-red magic exploded at the point of contact, creating a shockwave that blew away the surrounding gambling tables and equipment.

The chaotic magic also caused the point of impact to be shrouded in thick moisture, making it impossible for others watching to see clearly.

Everyone was watching, but no one noticed that Winter's expression slowly turned ugly.

The moisture dissipated quickly, and soon everyone saw the two colliding puppets. As if time had stopped, Celia's puppet fist was slamming into the back of the greatsword.

Originally, the greatsword's blade was pointing towards the Celia puppet, but for some reason, it has now turned to face away from the phantom.

Just as everyone was wondering, a slight 'click' sound suddenly came.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, the once invincible greatsword broke at the point of impact, its tip falling to the ground with a heavy thud.

thump—

The entire casino was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

There were still many people in the casino at this time. Although Ainars' sudden entry and rampage caused a short period of chaos, the gamblers and dealers who did not have time to escape did not leave after she left.

Especially after seeing the conflict between Celia and Krisis, and realizing that she wasn't as brutal as Enarse, those who stayed behind observed from a distance, risking their lives to watch the drama unfold.

Now, they feel it was worth it.

If he had run away earlier, how could he have witnessed the arrogant Winter's puppet being smashed in half by a single punch, breaking his greatsword? That puppet and greatsword were the source of his control over Frosttown.

Now, it's broken.

Just as everyone was in shock, Celia manipulated the puppet to deliver another punch.

This time, the blow hit the Winter Puppet's armor.

A dull thud was heard, and the armor, which was said to be able to defend against fourth-tier spell attacks, shattered inch by inch under the fist and fell off the puppet.

This scene sent a chill down everyone's spine.

Someone has already secretly turned on the bracelet to record this scene, intending to take it back and show it to their friends.

"See? I told you, your puppet and greatsword can't withstand a single punch from me," Celia said with a smile.

She disguised herself very well, and no one noticed that her mental and magical energy was rapidly depleting.

If Winter continues to attack at this point, she will only have a chance to win if she asks Ross to take her place.

Otherwise, the only option is to rely on the strength of the puppet itself to fight it head-on.

But clearly, Winter didn't know.

His face looked extremely pale at that moment.

His greatsword and armor were shattered. He was furious, but also shocked, and...terrified.

This puppet looks like it's made of decent materials, but they're all low-grade materials, so it's impossible for it to break its own weapon with a single punch.

Winter was certain that he had been enchanting his weapon to prevent it from being invaded by the opponent's magic.

He clearly remembered that the mystic's magic had only invaded his puppet four times (including the time before it was enchanted), and he had expelled the magic from those three invasions.

He couldn't understand or comprehend what was happening before him.

No matter how he thought about it, he could only come up with one possibility.

This mage is a fourth-tier disguise!
The difference between third and fourth order is much greater than the difference between second and third order, and can be considered an exponential increase.

If the standard combat power for Tier 1 is 2, for Tier 2 it's 4, for Tier 3 it's 8, then for Tier 4 it's 64...

Even the least talented mage can advance to the third rank with effort, but without the right methods or with poor talent, they may never reach the fourth rank in their entire life.

The sorcerer in front of me looks like he's only at the second tier, but to be able to do this much, he must be a fourth-tier disguise.

How could a third-tier mage possibly see through the disguise of a fourth-tier mage?
Thinking of this, Winter broke out in a cold sweat.

He had lost all desire to fight and became completely respectful.

"Haha, Winter has learned a lot. Thank you for your guidance, sir. May I ask your name?"

With that, he kicked Chrissy hard in the butt. "Aren't you going to apologize to the adults? You stupid groundhog!"

"Huh?" Krishnamurti was completely bewildered. He was only a first-tier mage and didn't understand the concepts of third and fourth tiers.

Fortunately, he wasn't blind and could see his father's puppet being completely defeated by others.

Although he felt a lot of anger and resentment, he finally lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, sir. This foolish groundhog was blind and offended you. Please punish me."

"puff!"

Celia couldn't help but laugh out loud.

　There's one more chapter coming, but I'll have to stay up all night to write it. I'll read it tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)