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

Chapter 538 Benovia's Special Training Method
At the end of the day, Celia realized that her decision to stay at school and continue learning with everyone...

It doesn't seem very good.

Because people's attitudes are no longer the same as usual.

After being cautious at first, Ainars recovered a little.

"The other students in the fourth-tier intensive class just showed pure envy, without that distant awe. I thought everyone was like that..."

Celia shook her head. She understood why the fourth-tier intensive class was not awe-inspiring, while her classmates were so cautious.

Everyone in the fourth-tier sprint class was confident in their ability to advance. They were all geniuses, and for them, Celia was just one step ahead. As long as they worked hard, they could also advance.

With this confidence, one naturally develops the mindset for equal dialogue.

Unlike ordinary students, many of them lack the confidence to break through to the third tier. Coupled with the huge changes that come with the fourth tier, they naturally feel that fourth-tier mages are superior.

Having just advanced to the next level, Celia is acutely aware of the difference between the third and fourth tiers. Right now, she can easily defeat her peak self when she was preparing to advance, and she can even take on ten of them!

It's not just the confidence that comes from being able to use fourth-order spells; there are many other bonuses as well. Calling upon external magic is just one of them; there are other improvements as well.

For example, when Celia wanted to condense a crystal arrow that could damage a fourth-tier mage, it took her more than ten seconds to condense a crystal arrow as thick as a thigh.

Now, she only needs a second.

Not only that, she can also compress the size of the crystal arrows. Now, a crystal arrow the thickness of a finger has the same power as a crystal arrow the thickness of a thigh.

And the magic consumption is only half!
This is the biggest improvement.

That kind of deadly move can now be used to kill three targets at once!
While casually listening to the lecture, Celia asked Ross in her mind.

"Lord Ross, what's the next step?"

"Rest for two days, then continue your cultivation." Ross smiled slightly. "There are still many potions to prepare. This time, I need you to increase the dosage."

"it is good!"

Feeling the immense power, Celia agreed without hesitation.

……

night.

Outside the school, Benovia's happy little house.

Benovia is praying.

She looked at the statue and murmured to herself.

“Celia has already taken the lead in entering this new field, and I can’t fall behind.”

"Hmm, I've been a bit lazy lately, please punish me, Your Majesty."

Ross sensed Benovia's words and sent her a message with great interest.

"How do you want to punish him?"

Benovia was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed with delight, "Please whip me severely, my divine being!"

Ok?
Ross raised an eyebrow.

Is this girl a masochist?

"Legend has it that those who receive the magic of divine retribution will be tempered to the best. My magic is still a little lacking in refinement. Please, divine being, help me. I am willing to give everything I have."

Ross, hidden in the shadows, silently watched Benovia, who was filled with anticipation.

Giving everything sounds nice, but judging from your expression, it seems like giving yourself up isn't a bad thing, but rather something you're looking forward to.
However, since Benovia had made this request, Ross didn't stand on ceremony.

His original intention in coming to this point was to give Benovia an order to reach the critical point as soon as possible and undergo the Ascension Trial.

After a moment's hesitation, Ross finally confirmed, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Very sure!"

"can."

Through his connection with Benovia, Ross used his mental power to violently disrupt Benovia's magic, turning her tranquil magic upside down.

"Well……"

Benovia immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The stirring of magic felt like a venomous drill drilling into her body, causing her to tremble all over, break out in a cold sweat, and occasionally let out a soft moan.

"Use your mental power to control magic." Ross's voice rang out, authoritative and unquestionable.

Benovia endured the pain caused by Ross's agitation and slowly used her mental power to regain control.

This is the simplest and most direct way to increase refinement level.

But it requires enduring pain that ordinary people cannot bear.

Of course, only gods can do this. If it were someone else, they might accidentally disturb the other person's magic beyond its limit, causing the target to be destroyed on the spot.

At the same time, if Benovia and Ross had not had a mental connection, Ross would not have been able to easily enter Benovia's body, stir her power, and give her a workout.

After a long time.

Benovia opened her eyes and exhaled.

A gust of wind blew by, and she shivered, only then realizing that she was covered in sweat.

Sweat soaked her dress, which clung to her body, perfectly showcasing her figure.

Ross nodded silently.

She's a size bigger than Celia.

Benovia, not bad.

"Hmm, I'll go take a shower first."

Benovia shifted uncomfortably, then ran quickly into the room behind the Happy Hut. She raised her hand, and water flowed into the large bathtub in the room, which she then added with fire magic.

Once the temperature was about right, she threw off all her restraints, jumped into the pool with a "plop," and comfortably opened her arms.

Then, she suddenly thought of something and called out in her mind.

"My Lord God, are you still there?"

Ross responded casually, "Hmm."

Benovia sat up straight, crossed her arms to cover her private parts, and a blush slowly rose on her cheeks and body, whether from the burn or... was unclear.

Ross shook his head.

He could sense Benovia's thoughts.

She appears shy on the surface, but inside she is full of anticipation.

Tsk tsk tsk, this girl.

Ross didn't dwell on Benovia any longer and left to return to Celia's place.

At this moment, Celia was meditating.

As if sensing something, she opened her eyes and looked at the phantom of Ross that was floating beside her.

The girl asked curiously, "Has something happy happened to Lord Ross?"

Ross touched the corner of his mouth, smoothing out the upturned corner, and said lightly, "It's nothing, just checking on the cultivation progress of the other believers."

"Is it Benovia?" Celia asked.

So sharp?

Ross raised an eyebrow and nodded. "Yes, she's close to advancing soon. Go find her tomorrow and get her Water Puppet Heart. I need to fuse your new one into it."

When the Deep Sea Aid Society was annihilated, the Deep Sea Aid Society leader's puppet possessed another fragment of the Sea God's divine essence, which was taken by Celia as the puppet's heart.

Now, Benovia is preparing to advance, and this fragment of divinity can be used to fuse with herself, allowing Benovia to deepen her connection with herself and widen the gaps in the seal.

"Ok."

Celia nodded in agreement.

She couldn't use the powerful properties of the ultra-rare Puppet Heart, and since it wasn't of the same element, she didn't care.

After all, it was essentially something I found.

Ross nodded.

He is thinking about a problem.

Did the God-King sense anything when the seal was broken by the main god's divine essence?

(End of this chapter)