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

Chapter 407 The Power of the Domain
boom!
The three parties clashed and pushed apart once again.

Both Melina and Blake were slightly out of breath at this point.

The giant golem is enormous, but it is not slow and reacts very quickly.

"How does this big guy transfer magic so quickly? Every spell he casts is more powerful than usual. This is really troublesome," Blake said.

Melina said, "Ignore it, just hold it off. I don't believe his magic can sustain such a huge thing."

Blake frowned and said, "What if they manage to hold on?"

"Can't you say something nice?" Melina glared at him. "We'll hold this big guy back while the Knights of the Law attack the fortress and wear down their manpower as much as possible."

Blake nodded. "Alright."

The battle started again.

The objective of this operation is not to defeat the giant golem, but to stall it while waiting for good news from the Knights of the Law, and at the same time to see how much magic power the leader of the Deep Sea Aid Society has to support the operation of such a huge creature.

Blake diverted some of his attention to the areas that appeared below from time to time, and a thought struck him.

"If the Deep Sea Boss's giant golem is not driven by magic, but by polluting the power channels, then we definitely can't outlast him."

"If it's contaminated, we can't use purification magic here, otherwise the Knights of Law below will be in trouble. But what if... we use a scroll on the giant golem?"

Blake squinted and acted on his idea.

Taking advantage of the moment when Melina was entangling the opponent, he took out a domain scroll, tore it open, and aimed it at the giant magic puppet.

The next second, a huge domain appeared.

This area exceeded the ten-meter range that Celia mentioned, reaching hundreds of meters!

Blake was taken aback: "Is the effect of this scroll scaled up proportionally according to the target?"

He sensed the power of the domain and found that although its strength was still there, its duration had been reduced to only one minute.

"I see, sacrificing duration for a greater area of ??????effect?"

Blake rushed forward.

"Melina, purify."

Melina nodded immediately: "I've wanted to use it for a long time!"

The two people and the puppet floated in four directions from the giant puppet.

The next second, they emitted a purifying light, fiercely dispelling the pollution from the giant golem.

"Damn bastards, where did you get this stuff?! And this damn purification spell!!!"

The voice of the Deep Sea Leader came from inside the giant puppet.

His voice was furious; under the light of the purification spell, he no longer spoke with that confident tone.

The giant puppet rampaged wildly, even knocking Melina's puppet aside, and ran into the fortress.

Then, a huge purplish-black light curtain appeared above the fortress, enveloping it.

Melina immediately ordered, "Expand your domain and attack hard!"

"Received! Glory belongs to the Holy Court!"

The Knights of the Law shouted in unison, their voices like a tidal wave.

Numerous scrolls rose up, followed by a burst of purification light, which slammed into the fortress shield that used pollution as its energy source.

The shield generated waves, and its energy was rapidly consumed.

However, the shield can hold for the time being.

As time slowly passed, reaching the limit that a third-tier mage could withstand, Melina had no choice but to order the knights to retreat.

Unlike the last retreat, Melina and Blake both had smiles on their faces this time.

"If we continue at this pace a few more times, the deep-sea fortress's manpower will be completely depleted. At that time, we can capture the deep-sea leader alive and take his giant magic puppet for research."

Blake nodded: "We need to keep a close eye on the area around the Golden Apple Stone Forest to prevent them from sending reinforcements from the outside."

Melina smiled and said, "Don't worry, when the captains aren't involved in the battle, they patrol the area. All kinds of detection towers have also been built to ensure that no one inside can escape or no one outside can escape."

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"That's good."

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In the evening, Celia opened her eyes and ended her meditation.

She glanced at the time and muttered, "Today's operation should be almost over."

Looking up, I saw that apart from Benovia still reading, no one else was in the room.

"Where are the others?" Celia asked.

Benovia said, "They went to Leites City for fun."

"Why don't you go?"

"I don't like wandering around aimlessly; I'd rather read a book."

Celia pouted, "Reading books all day long, are you going to spend your whole life with books?"

Benovia didn't even look up. "Of course not. I've dedicated my life to the gods."

Celia muttered to herself, "Offering it to a god? Could it be...offering it to the evil god Ross?"

Benovia's hand trembled slightly.

There was no sound in the room; Celia spoke softly, but Celia could hear her.

But at this moment, she had to pretend she couldn't hear.

If Celia looked closely, she would see that Benovia was looking at a history book from a thousand years ago.

I don't know where she found it, but the book seems to contain Ross's rise to wealth.

Since Celia wasn't very interested in books about non-magical knowledge, she didn't pay attention.

Just then, a commotion arose outside.

Celia jumped out of bed, tidied herself up quickly, and left the room.

I'm going to check on everyone.

???Okay.??? Benovia replied without looking up.

Ross's phantom appeared beside Benovia, shook his head, and sighed.

This girl is such a homebody, she almost never encounters anything.

She's the complete opposite of Celia.

If she hadn't been with Celia, her trial would probably have been a typical encirclement and suppression operation, and would have ended in an ordinary way.

However, her strength improvement did not lag too much; she spent her days either reading or cultivating.

"It seems that my cultivation progress is not bad, not much worse than that of the troublesome Celia, no, I should say that it is faster."

Ross pondered for a moment, then casually gave Benovia a hint.

Benovia suddenly looked up, glanced around, but found nothing. She lowered her head in thought, a look of joy appearing on her face. Then she closed the book and ran out.

"Since you're such a homebody and still have money, then work hard on your cultivation and reach the fourth level as soon as possible. Then I'll take you out for a spin."

Ross's phantom image dissipated, and the focus returned to Celia.

Although he could multitask and simultaneously grant divine pronouncements to two young girls, he didn't like multitasking and felt there was no need to rush.

If they were in a hurry, they wouldn't have let Celia grow up rather than giving her a free rein; they would have forced her to improve her strength rapidly.

All the gods have ways to force-feed their followers to increase their combat power, and Ross certainly does too.

If he wanted to, he could guarantee that Celia could reach level six within a year, at the cost of her future being permanently ruined.

No rush, take your time.

Moreover, there are some interesting developments in this operation that await discovery.

(End of this chapter)