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

Chapter 314 Kill Them All

Alina, one of Ross's subordinates and one of the twelve apostles.

Previously, Celia knew that Alina was an extremely rare dream mage.

They appear to be the only two dream-based sorcerers; the other is the goddess of fate, one of the twelve main gods.

This means something that Celia could also figure out, after all, the twelve apostles correspond to the twelve main gods, and some of the apostles have abilities similar to those of the main gods.

If Ross hadn't been sealed away by the main god, then a new pantheon would have been formed.

But then I wouldn't have anything to do, right?

Celia stared blankly at the blood-red bottle.

"This is Miss Alina's blood, Miss Alina..."

Ross said calmly, "The good news is that Alina is not dead."

"The bad news is, she might as well be dead."

"You mean..."

"While it's not absolutely certain, it's highly likely that Alina's sleeping place was discovered by a heretical group called the Polar Blood Alliance. They discovered Alina's special characteristics and, using unknown methods, collected Alina's blood to create dream-related potions."

Ross looked at the dead apothecary and said coldly, "I searched this man's memories. He didn't know where the blood came from, only that it was transported from the far north. Very good."

Celia immediately said, "Shall we set off for the far north now?"

The far north is located north of the Northern Alliance. It is covered in ice and snow all year round and is rarely visited by people. It is a place even more forbidden than the Protoss Forbidden Lands.

Celia read in the book that there are only "two days" in a year there, six months of daylight and six months of darkness.

Aside from sorcerers who make a special trip to see the scenery, even ordinary people would find it difficult to survive there for three days, because it is so cold there that even under the blazing sun, the temperature is still minus thirty degrees Celsius.

There are only glaciers there, no plants, and the only animals are some powerful magical beasts.

Even the Arctic wolf packs only operate on the outskirts of the far north. The center of the far north is a very mysterious place for most people.

“No rush.” Ross shook his head. “Judging from this heretic’s memories, they have been studying Alina’s blood for over a hundred years, and they are not just producing results now.”

Ross's phantom walked over, picked up the vial of blood, and handed it to Celia.

"The blood of a tenth-tier mage is second only to the blood of a god. It's a good thing. Take it."

Celia quickly took it, a little confused, "This..."

"The blood that flows out should be put to good use, rather than being given to these heretics or thrown away. Keep it for now, and I will teach you how to use it when we get back."

"it is good."

Celia collected the blood.

Ross said calmly, "We'll go to the far north after your Mage League ends."

Celia nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

"Okay, let's go to the next room and see what's in these rooms."

Celia nodded, looked at the various devices in the room, and asked, "Should we destroy them?"

"Ah."

The ice needles reappeared, turning the entire room into a mess.

Celia left the room and went outside. Outside, everyone was still focused on making the potion and didn't react to what was happening in the small room.

These rooms are very well soundproofed.

The second room was still a laboratory of some heretic. To Celia's relief, this room seemed to be a place where drugs were tested on mice, and there was nothing of Alina's.

She worried that if other human tissues, such as fingers or eyeballs, suddenly appeared in the room, Ross might accidentally burst her out of anger.

Thankfully, none of these things appeared.

But if blood can be extracted, why can't other human tissues be extracted?

Celia dared not think about it. She still had a question that puzzled her.

Ross said that Alina is a tenth-level sorcerer who has completed the ascension to godhood but has not yet become a god. Why would such a powerful sorcerer have her blood drawn so easily by heretics?
Also, isn't it said that the tenth rank is a god?
Why was someone who had reached the tenth rank still not a god a thousand years ago, when gods still existed?
A host of questions arose, but unfortunately Ross didn't answer them for her, so she could only suppress her curiosity.

She rarely asks about these things now because Ross has said more than once that such knowledge would make her unrealistic and unrealistic.

At this moment, Ross's voice entered her ears: "Besides the tenth rank, one also needs a divine spark to become a god. A thousand years ago, divine sparks stopped being formed. The reason why Alina did not become a god is simple: she could not form a divine spark. The same is true for the other apostles."

"But even if they could condense a godhood, I wouldn't let them. Because all that's left for them are lower-level godhoods of various gods, which are suppressed by higher-level godhoods. Rather than being suppressed, it's better not to become a god at all, but to continue improving using my methods and reach a level comparable to the gods."

Celia's eyes widened: "Lord Ross doesn't have divinity?"

Ross smiled faintly: "I don't have that kind of burden."

"All right……"

Ross's explanation only made Celia more confused.

Why is divinity a burden? Why can't divinity be solidified?

One question is answered, and a new question quickly arises.

"Your doubts could not be fully answered even if we talked about them for three days and three nights, which is why I didn't tell you. Now I'm telling you only to let you know that the questions are endless. If you want to know the answers, use your own eyes to see."

"..."

Celia entered the third room, which contained no potions, but various mithril metals engraved with runes.

In the fourth room, another small bottle of Alina's blood was found.

The next few are no longer available.

Wherever Celia went, she destroyed everything inside and killed all the apothecaries.

Until the very end.

finally--

She turned around and looked at the pharmacists in the most spacious hall, who were indulging in various addictive drugs.

Ross's instructions echoed in his mind.

"Kill them all."

"As ordered!"

A powerful magical storm instantly spread throughout the hall. The first and second-tier alchemists, who had been forcibly injected with magical energy, had no ability to resist the pure magical power.

When everything quieted down, Celia's package contained many precious materials and several high-grade magic crystals.

The rest were all burned by her fireball spell.

The fire engulfed the entire hall.

Without turning her head, Celia walked towards the small laboratory.

"There's no way out here, but that's okay, I'll make one for you."

Ross's voice rang in my ears.

As they approached the end of the corridor, an exit slowly opened in the wall at the end.

Passing through the exit, Celia found herself in the long corridor outside.

The difference is that this corridor has an end, and at the end is a very large gate.

"here it is……"

With the help of the external magic circle's surveillance, Celia quickly figured out where she was.

"The room where that fourth-tier mage was initially located!"