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

Chapter 376 Doll
"It's terrible, sir! A sorcerer has broken through the ruins and entered!"

Jill's subordinate rushed in from outside to report, but she remained calm, took off her gloves, and picked up the staff beside her.

"How strong is the opponent?"

he asked.

"Third level."

"Third level?"

"Correct."

"What do you want from a third-tier mage?" Jill tossed the staff back, preparing to continue observing the potion's reaction. "So many [dolls], and you can't even kill a third-tier mage?"

“We can’t kill them.” The subordinate’s forehead was covered in cold sweat. “That sorcerer only cast one spell, and all the [dolls] are dead.”

"what?"

Jill picked up her staff again. "Notify Tulas and Ragus to attack together."

"Yes!"

Soon, Jill met up with Tulas and Ragus outside, and together they rushed toward the sensed battle zone.

Soon, they turned the switchboard and saw a black-robed sorcerer slaughtering [dolls] in the distance.

There was a girl behind him.

Seeing the opponent easily kill a large number of [dolls] with a simple wave of their hand, consuming only a negligible amount of the opponent's magic power, Tulas was slightly surprised, "This destructive power, is this really the work of a third-tier mage?"

"Whether it's third-tier or fourth-tier, the master's plan cannot be disturbed. Attack together and kill them with all your might!" Gil shouted and charged forward with Tulas and Ragus.

Then, they saw a powerful, holy light erupt from the black-robed sorcerer.

Under this light, the sacred divine power within their bodies seemed to have encountered its nemesis, instantly boiling over. A large amount of divine power began to scatter and escape, dispelled by the sacred light.

The slightly weaker Tulas and Lagos were unable to control their strength and fell to the ground, rolling forward several times.

Jill frowned slightly, quickly circulating her magic to envelop her divine power and resist the strange light of the purification spell.

He snorted: "A third-tier mage dares to trespass into the sacred forbidden area of ​​the Blood Alliance? Who gave you the courage?"

After saying that, he raised his hand to summon the puppet, but the other party was faster than him.

A ball of ice, flashing with numerous orange-red dots, flew over and exploded in front of him.

boom!
The summoning of the puppet was interrupted, and Jill was sent flying backward, her staff even being blown out of her hand.

He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. Immediately afterward, he felt the magic power within his body, which was used to protect against the purification of the divine power, being shattered.

His expression changed greatly.

"When did this spell come with purification effects?"

The purifying light, like a persistent, insidious infection, pierced deep into his body, frantically disintegrating his divine power.

It was as if every wisp of magic was being precisely controlled.

The excruciating pain made him scream in agony.

Meanwhile, the other two people were in an even worse situation than him.

Under the precise control of the mage Ross, the targeted purification spell shattered every wisp of divine demonic energy within their bodies.

The three fourth-tier mages, who were naturally countered, were reduced to less than 90% of their combat power before they could even release their puppets. They were hit by Ross's thunderous barrage of attacks.

Ross said calmly, "See? This is what sorcerers are like now, these are what heretics are like now."

Celia was completely bewildered.

I saw it, but I don't understand it.

Ross continued, "Modern sorcerers rely on their puppets for 80% of their combat ability, neglecting their own cultivation. In the future, when you encounter a high-level sorcerer, take advantage of their underestimation of you and overwhelm them, preventing them from summoning puppets. You'll have won half the battle."

“It’s even more so when encountering heretics. A purification spell combined with a combo attack can kill even a high-level mage in one hit, like this.” Ross had been sharing the battle process with Celia, but Celia might not be able to understand it so easily.

She did know what spells Ross had used: Ice Rain + Singularity Fire, the strongest combination of the third tier, to deal with heretics. In addition to the combination, she added Purification. The Mage's Hand connected every bit of Purification magic power. After Ice Rain and Singularity Fire broke through the opponent's defenses, she stuffed Purification into the opponent's body, directly detonating the pollution inside the opponent's body.

With this combination of attacks, if there's no defense, there's basically no chance to defend against it.

Ross scoffed, "When those three fourth-tier mages came, they said they would go all out against the enemy, but they underestimated them. They didn't summon the puppets in advance, nor did they attack immediately. Don't follow their example."

Celia nodded seriously: "I promise I won't learn it."

Ross's purification technique was far more efficient than Celia's.

Celia's magic utilization rate is 80%, while Ross can reach 200% or even higher.

One part magic can have two or three parts effect.

The continuous infusion of magic and the mage's hand slowly tortured the two weakest fourth-tier heretics to death.

Only the strongest fourth-order heretic remained.

Ross didn't kill him. Instead, he slowly walked up to him, squatted down, looked at him, and said calmly, "Tell me, who is your master?"

At this point, most of the contamination on the fourth-tier mage had been purified.

The disappearance of his 'divine power' caused his strength to plummet, leaving him only at the third-tier level.

The other person looked at Ross in terror, "Who...who are you? Why do you have such power..."

"fine."

Ross shook his head, and the mage's hand transformed into a primal giant hand, grabbing fiercely at the opponent.

Not long after, the other person's breathing gradually stopped.

The battle is not over.

Although all the fourth-tier mages are dead, there are no fifth-tier mages here for some reason, but there are still many third-tier mages.

As the mages charged forward fearlessly, Celia seemed lost in thought.

Ross said, "These sorcerers are called 'dolls' by them. They are ordinary people they have kidnapped from all over the world, who have been seduced into heresy and made to become so by receiving what they call 'divine grace'."

Celia's emotions fluctuated. "Is each of these [dolls] a living, breathing person?"

Ross nodded.

The girl clenched her fists. "This Polar Blood Alliance... is even worse than the Deep Sea Aid Society!"

As she spoke, she asked in confusion, "Why would the Polar Blood Alliance convert so many ordinary people into [dolls]? These dolls only live for a year. After a year, they die. What are they going to do with them after they die?"

"I don't know. You'll have to find the answers to all your questions yourself."

Ross opened a room and took out two vials of blood.

It's all Alina's blood.

This location has been confirmed to be built above Alina's slumbering grounds, serving as a base for researching Alina.

Besides blood, Ross also found hair, nails, and flesh tissue, but these were relatively few, as if they were obtained by accident; blood was the most abundant item.

Ross's expression grew increasingly calm.

When the last room opened and the last bottle of blood was obtained, Celia had already packed a small bag of it.

The girl was too afraid to speak at all.

She could sense that Ross wasn't as calm as he appeared.

"Let's go down there and see Alina."

　I'm stuck...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)