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

Chapter 333 To touch her is to be an enemy of the Empire
In emergency situations, Celia rarely smiles.

Unless you're genuinely so angry you laugh.

"You guys are really something. Such a large league committee, yet not a single person understands magic arrays."

Celia watched as half the audience members struggled to get out, while the rest, those further away, remained frozen.

The committee and all the mages capable of unfreezing the ice are simply too busy to handle it all.

Their lives are slipping away.

They clearly had a chance to be saved...

Celia was smiling, but tears kept flowing down her face.

She could withstand the power of a fourth-tier mage, but it was somewhat difficult. If it were a matter of escaping, she might be able to run away.

But what she had to do was save lives.

There's absolutely no way to solve this.

The girl felt wronged. Most of her tears were because she clearly had the opportunity to save lives, but because of the obstruction of her "friendly forces," she could only watch helplessly as many lives were lost before her eyes.

A small part of it was frustration; she was both amused and brought to tears.

The girl looked at Ross in her mental space.

"Lord Ross..."

Ross looked at her. "Do you want to continue? If you do, it won't be as simple as just being disqualified."

"I want to save people," the girl said firmly.

Ross nodded. "Okay, let me do it."

"it is good!"

Celia immediately released control of her body.

The next second, her crying stopped.

Ross looked at the sorcerer who was controlling Celia, his eyes cold.

The next second, propelled by his mental power, he instantly broke free from the fourth-tier mage's restraints and charged towards the next core node like a cannonball.

Caught off guard, the sorcerer looked at 'Celia's' retreating figure and said angrily, "Trying to run away?"

After saying that, he rushed over and, after Ross dealt with the node, arrived in front of him, angrily saying, "What are you doing? You're telling me that throwing the audience out is saving the audience?"

Ross didn't waste any words with him. The next second, he rushed towards the next node like a cannonball.

Upon seeing this, the fourth-tier mage immediately unleashed a spell.

Ross raised his hand, and an ice shield imbued with a large amount of magic was conjured up, blocking the spell's attack.

After throwing out the last audience member from the core node, Ross looked at the frozen arena and frowned slightly.

"That's far from enough; we'll have to resort to some drastic measures."

Seeing that the sorcerer was still relentless, Ross raised his hand, creating numerous tiny ice needles formed from the Ice Rain spell along the path of the charging sorcerer.
The ice needles were very small, like a tiny strand of hair.

Each ice needle contains a burning flame inside.

These ice needles clung together to form an ice ball about the size of a head—containing at least tens of thousands of ice needles!
The next moment, the sparks inside all the ice needles seemed to trigger a chain reaction, bursting out instantly and causing the ice needle cluster to explode, resulting in a powerful explosion close to the fourth level!

boom!
The explosion sent the surrounding stands flying.

Completely unaware of Ross's attack, the fourth-tier mage was caught off guard and took the brunt of the explosion head-on. He was sent flying backward and crashed into the giant stone wall behind the stands, creating a deep hole.

Ignoring the other party's situation, Ross floated into the air under the support of his mental power and arrived on the central stage.

A new ball of ice needles quickly condensed in his palm, which he then tossed into the air, creating a small explosion.

The explosion shattered the ice needle sphere, creating dozens of ice spikes composed of countless ice needles, which precisely struck all the spectators located at the nodes of the [Freeze All Things] magic circle. A total of 36 people!

None of these people could resist the ice spikes. After the ice spikes pierced their heads, they exploded like watermelons, and their bodies fell straight down.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding residents, who had already been unsealed, let out screams of terror and panicked, rushing to run outside.

"Murder! Murder!"

"The player committed murder!"

"Run!"

"vomit--"

"..."

Those people who were quickly released from the seal because the magic circle was broken, upon seeing the headless corpses, panicked and followed the main group to run away.

The entire audience area was in complete chaos.

Ross ignored the panicked audience and looked at Celia in the mental space, asking, "Next, you will face questioning and murder charges. I'll give you two choices: let me handle it, or you handle it yourself?"

Celia smiled easily: "I'll handle it! Lord Ross, thank you. In the end, it was thanks to you that thousands of viewers were saved. As for the accusations that follow, I can handle them. There's no need to trouble Lord Ross with such trivial matters. Besides, I believe my school will stand by me, and they will help me."

Ross nodded. "Okay."

After saying that, he returned control of his body to Celia.

As soon as Celia regained control of her body, she immediately felt that the abundant magical power within her had been almost completely depleted.

Those two spells requiring extreme micro-management had unexpectedly consumed so much magic power.

Keep in mind that Rose was the one in control.

If she comes...

Celia didn't think she could do that.

A single ice puck contains tens of thousands of ice needles, and within each ice needle lies a singularity fire. The control over these needles is far beyond what Celia can match.

Is it only by reaching this level that a third-tier mage has a chance to injure a fourth-tier mage?

As she watched the fourth-tier mage emerge from the hole, seemingly seriously injured but not in mortal danger, Celia thought to herself.

However, if Lord Ross wanted to kill that sorcerer, he should be able to do it, right?
The reason for only injuring him was mainly to prevent the situation from escalating; we had to let him cool off somewhere else.

Celia stood on the stage, looking at the numerous mages who had rushed over and surrounded her.

“Ishtar Empire contestant, Celia, do you know what you’re doing?”

"You went berserk on the field and killed dozens of spectators; that's a capital offense!"

"Hands up immediately and accept the League's judgment!"

Celia raised her head, looking fearlessly at the many sorcerers surrounding her, and said coldly, "I killed heretics, a group of heretics who tried to kill thousands of innocent spectators. They are the criminals who deserve to die."

"Words are no proof. Your actions are extremely serious and have had a very serious impact on the Mage League. Go to court and talk to the judge."

The crowd slowly pressed forward.

The terrifying pressure made Celia start to have difficulty breathing.

Just then, Nicodimus's figure appeared before her.

He raised his head and looked at the Northern Alliance mages who surrounded him. The powerful pressure of a fifth-tier mage instantly shattered the combined pressure of the many mages and forced them down from the air.

His voice was very calm, reaching everyone's ears—

"To touch her is to be an enemy of the Holy Magic Academy and the Ishtar Empire."

　I originally planned to write this chapter tonight, but I was in a good mood and worried I wouldn't be able to finish it, so I just wrote it and posted it now.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)