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

Chapter 283 The Principal's Gift
"What? The principal has been knocked unconscious?"

When Celia, who was heading to the quiet meditation room, heard the news from Benovia, she was shocked.

The girl asked, puzzled, "Why would the principal touch that puppet heart when he has nothing better to do?"

That puppet heart is twice as strong as the one I touched before; it's a fusion of two puppet hearts. How could a human possibly touch it?!
What? I can touch it?

That's fine.

Others may not need saving, but the principal still needs to be saved.

So Celia rushed to Benovia's house.

At this moment, Principal Blake had been carried into the living room by Benovia's servants, and a long bench was pulled out for him to lie on.

After Celia arrived, she checked on Principal Black's condition.

"It's alright, after all, he's the principal, so his situation isn't as serious as others."

Celia breathed a sigh of relief.

She was a little afraid that the old principal, being frail and unable to withstand the shock to his soul, might die on the spot.

Fortunately, the soul strength of a sixth-tier mage is still stronger than that of an average person.

But not as strong as me, Celia thought.

She looked at Benovia and asked, "Where is the Puppet Heart? The healing requires the Puppet Heart."

"I'll go get it for you."

Benovia left, and returned a moment later with the Heart of the Puppet.

When she saw Benovia take it with her bare hands, Celia was slightly surprised, but quickly understood.

After she came over, she reached out her hand, and Benovia quickly said, "No... Oh? You're alright too?"

Benovia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Celia had simply grabbed it in her hand as if nothing had happened.

A strange light flickered in her eyes.

This puppet heart is indeed related to Celia; it might even be hers.

But if it's her, why would the gods give it to me?

Benovia was puzzled.

Unfortunately, she couldn't answer that.

She didn't ask Celia because she knew Celia definitely wouldn't tell.

Meanwhile, unaware of Benovia's thoughts, after receiving the Puppet Heart, Celia began to treat Principal Black according to the method Ross had taught her.

The Puppet Heart spun at her fingertips, as if it were a part of her.

Blake, as expected of a sixth-tier mage, possessed a very strong soul. Under Celia's healing, he slowly woke up.

He blushed when he saw Benovia and Celia.

"Ahem, that..."

"Principal, please don't move yet, the treatment is still a little bit short."

Black, who always listened to advice, did not take any action until Celia finished the treatment and returned the Puppet Heart to Benovia.

Although it originally belonged to her, Ross gave it to Benovia, and Celia wouldn't take it back.

It's just a little bit...

After the treatment, Blake stood up, feeling incredibly embarrassed.

He forced a straight face and said seriously, "Ahem, don't tell anyone about what happened today, understand?"

Both Celia and Benovia nodded, trying not to laugh.

"Don't worry, we won't tell anyone."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Principal, we promise we won't tell anyone about you fainting."

Blake paused for a moment, then took out two six-pointed star badges.

"Alright, here's the badge. It contains my fist intent, which is around the fourth level in power. But it can only be used once. It will also be automatically triggered when you are attacked with a fatal blow, forming a lightning-type fist intent to defend against and counterattack the attacker. By the way, it is strictly forbidden to use it in the Mage League. Any item that reaches the fourth level will be judged as a loss if used on the field."

"Okay, thank you, Principal."

Celia and Benovia nodded and accepted Blake's Fist Intent Badge. "Sorry to have kept you waiting, cough, I'll take you to school."

"Thank you, principal!"

……

Principal Blake was quick in sending people off; they arrived at the foot of the Gentle Tower in less than two minutes.

After saying goodbye to Blake, the two entered the Gentle Tower together and went to the top floor.

At this moment, the others had already entered meditation. Sensing the arrival of Celia and Benovia, they all opened their eyes and looked at the two of them.

Seeing the two of them appear at the same time, Doris frowned and questioned, "Where have you been? Why are you late?"

“We did something secret,” Benovia said with a smile.

"What secret?" Doris glared at the two of them angrily. "I'm the captain, you should tell me!"

Celia rolled her eyes, ignored her, and went to her seat to begin meditating.

Benovia smiled slightly, "Our captain will know after he receives divine revelation."

After saying that, she went to her seat and began to meditate.

Doris glared at the two of them, very angry.

Only Phil looked at the two of them thoughtfully.

"Gods...?"

……

An endless abyss, a sealed land.

Ethel lifted the boulder again and looked at Ross indifferently: "Are you satisfied now? Boring evil god."

He simply couldn't understand why Ross would be so enthusiastic about doing such trivial things.

Ross chuckled: "Satisfied, very satisfied, I give you ten thumbs up."

Ethel snorted: "Weak mortal, as weak as an ant. Are you testing my ability to remotely control divine power?"

Ross shook his head. "NO NO NO, I don't have time to test you. Just as you said, these mortals are as weak as ants. Don't you think controlling ants is a very meaningful thing?"

"……boring."

"So you old gods, relying on the power of 'ants' while looking down on 'ants,' deserve to be eliminated."

Ethel didn't say anything.

"Besides, during the Age of Calamity, weren't you beaten to this state by a swarm of 'ants'?"

"A sorcerer who transcends human limits is no ordinary person."

"Didn't they still rise from mortals? They had great divine power, but they were defeated by a group of humans and all the gods fell into a deep sleep. How pitiful."

"enough!"

A huge rock was thrown at Ross.

A one-sided battle of wits has begun once again.

……

After the meditation class ended, Celia said goodbye to the others and went to her classroom. Before class started, a few people walked in from outside, came to Mil's side, and whispered a few words in his ear. Mil's face immediately turned pale.

He couldn't help but stand up. "Are you telling the truth?"

The men nodded: "Young Master Mir, please come back with us. We have already asked the school for leave for you."

Mir looked flustered and left the classroom with the others.

This scene was witnessed by everyone, and countless people discussed it curiously, speculating about what had happened to the Mill family.

Celia was also a little curious, but her impression of Mir was so bad that she wasn't very interested in learning more about him.

It's certain that it has nothing to do with Norson's death, because Norson has been dead for two days.

"I guess it's a chain reaction caused by Norsen's death... Could it be related to the principal suddenly appearing unconscious at Benovia's house this morning? Oh well, it's none of my business, who cares, as long as he doesn't bother me."

　Asking for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)