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

Chapter 503 Raphael Turns into a Yandere? (Seeking Monthly Tickets~)

Lord Ross must be nearby!
Raphael's eyes burned with rage as he casually tossed the woman's body toward the volcano.

She recognized the woman; she was the Witch of Desire from the Tower of Depravity, possessing the abilities of 'love' and 'desire' just like the Witch of Love.

To put it simply, it involves using drugs to arouse people's emotions and desires.

Raphael didn't care about any witch.

She is here now because she sensed Ross's sudden appearance.

This is different from the summoning from within a volcano.

The fact that Ross's presence was felt within the volcano only indicates that the summoning ritual was effective.

However, the magic circle for the summoning ritual has long been destroyed due to the turmoil on Dragon Island.

At this moment, suddenly sensing Ross's presence, and even faintly perceiving his thoughts, there is only one possibility.

The summoning circle has successfully released him!
But it doesn't seem to have been entirely successful.

Raphael believed that if Ross came out, he would definitely appear in front of him.

Raphael's eyes burned with intense longing and yearning as he murmured, "Lord Ross, you must be watching me, right? If you could, could you give me some more instructions? Where are you sealed? How can I break the seal? Please tell Raphael, and Raphael will, he absolutely will, break the seal, even if it means sacrificing my life..."

Ross, of course, heard this, and it was precisely because he feared she would plunge into the abyss without hesitation that he dared not actually appear before Raphael.

Ross watched helplessly as Raphael searched around.

After thinking it over carefully, he sent another telepathic message, conveying a reassuring aura to her.

The next second, Raphael was already in front of Ross. If Ross hadn't been a non-physical being, she would have crashed right into his arms.

"This is it! Lord Ross, you must be here!"

Raphael looked around.

Ross watched speechlessly as the other person sniffed around like a dog, with the nose positioned right against his chest.

"Has this girl turned into a yandere?" Ross pondered.

The next second, he was already outside the city, watching the battle of the seventh tier.

The one who fought against Erina was Ashgard.

However, Ashgard's current rank is not 10, but... 7.

His appearance was completely unfamiliar.

Ross understood what he had done.

Ashgard had been with him the longest. When the Starfall Continent was being painted (referring to the conquest of the continent), he fought in the south and north, making great contributions. When the gods invaded, given his actions, he was definitely among the most resistant. It's not easy for him to have survived until now. Over the long period of time, like Alina, his life force gradually ran out.

Alina was sent to be frozen by Falgar, freezing her life, but Ashgar chose not to do so. He chose to continue walking across the continent, slowly exhausting his remaining life force.

Finally, he chose to use the Descent Technique to transfer his soul to a new body and start his cultivation anew, slowly reaching the seventh rank.

This is also why he couldn't withstand Raphael's momentum.

Ross's expression was complicated. Ashgard's goal was the same as Raphael's: to summon him.

However, Ashgard chose the other extreme, associating with heretics. His true intentions are currently unknown, but Ross can probably guess—

For the possible divine personality of a chief god hidden within paganism.

However, Ross still disliked helping heretics in order to gain godhood, even if the intention was good.

What angered him even more was the fact that the heretics were allowed to extract Alina's blood.

How is this any different from heresy, where people harm their friends and cause countless innocent lives to perish in order to summon him?
Ross looked at Ashgard and Erina with a cold expression.

The two fought with great restraint, not revealing a single trace of their magic.

Despite this, the aftershocks of the explosion caused by their clash still caused fluctuations in the magic array on Dragon Island, slowly shattering it. Ashgar's goal was merely to stall Erina and prevent him from entering the city; he wasn't truly serious.

If a seventh-tier mage were to engage in a serious battle, a single Dragon Island would be unable to withstand the aftershocks of their fight and would be destroyed in no time.

Erina was rather agitated, but as the guardian of Dragon Island, he dared not use powerful, destructive spells—that is, forbidden spells—casually.

boom!
With a loud bang, the two retreated.

Erina stared at the illusory figure before her, her anger barely contained. "Who are you? A sorcerer from the Tower of the Fallen?"

"No."

"Then why did you help the Tower of Depths?"

"I'm just helping you so that the fire spirit can absorb enough flesh and blood."

"You don't mean to..."

Knowing what the fire spirits lacked, Erinar was instantly enraged.

His attacks gradually became more frenzied.

The aftershocks from the two caused the magic circle's shield to flicker incessantly.

Finally, with a slight cracking sound, the shield shattered completely.

Ross looked up at the sky.

High above, there is volcanic ash that has not yet fallen.

Even though much of it was absorbed by the fire spirits, what remained was still enough to bury Dragon Island.

The magic array on Dragon Island is integrated with the 'funnel' that contains volcanic ash; since the bottom is broken, the top is naturally unrestrained.

Erina's expression changed, and she rushed forward, unleashing a continuous glacier to contain all the volcanic ash and prevent it from falling onto Dragon Island.

Ashgard did not stop them, but simply watched, while keeping his attention on Dragon Island.

When he saw that there were still people scattered around the square on Dragon Island, he paused for a moment, his eyes narrowing.

Sensing the lingering magical energy fluctuations, he understood.

"Raphael, you..."

"They're all sacrifices; what's wrong with exchanging one person for ten thousand?"

Raphael's voice came through.

She did not show up.

Ashgard's face was shrouded in shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.

A moment later, he flashed to the outside of the volcano and looked at the battle taking place on the volcano.

The original plan was for the Moon Witch to lure the high-level sorcerers of Dragon Island to the island, making it easier for the Desire Witch to cast spells.

But now, the Witch of Desire and the Witch of Love have both perished and merged into one, leaving only...

Ashgard gazed at the battlefield, muttering to himself, "The Tower of the Fallen has lost two high-ranking mages; it cannot afford to lose any more, or their gods will abandon them altogether, their last sacrifice..."

Ashgard was pondering when he suddenly saw an old figure and his eyes narrowed.

“Pera? The honorary dragon speaker of the Blue Dragon Empire… no, isn’t she also one of Raphael’s people? Never mind.”

He shook his head and then entered the volcanic area.

As a seventh-tier mage, his actions naturally wouldn't alert a sixth-tier mage. However, Erina was constantly monitoring his movements, and upon seeing him rush towards the mountaintop, she immediately knew what he was up to and was instantly enraged: "How dare you!"

A large amount of glaciers enveloped the volcanic ash, forming a huge 'meteorite' that crashed down on Ashgard, who was hurtling towards the mountaintop.

(End of this chapter)