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

Chapter 561 If I can't deal with her, can't I deal with you?
If it weren't for the mage's intervention, Celia wouldn't even have known that the other party's people had come, circled around, and then left.

They didn't even sense the slightest danger.

There is only one possibility in this situation: the other party has no intention of killing at all.

"Did they just come to check who has the item?"

Celia muttered to herself.

After thinking for a moment, she told the bishop in the shadows about the shadow mage.

Not long after, the bishop sent a message.

"The other side may have discovered us."

Celia: "Very likely, I'm going to investigate."

"Can you track it?"

"Give it a try, there's no harm in it, thank you for your trouble, Your Excellency."

"It's alright. I'll have someone keep an eye on this place. I'll follow you secretly, and if I spot any level 5 enemies, I'll detect them immediately."

After thinking for a moment, Celia still didn't send the message, "What if we discover a sixth-tier mage?"

She hadn't originally thought of it, but after the bishop reminded her, her mind was filled with worry.

Ross sensed what Celia was thinking and said irritably, "What are you afraid of? It's only a sixth-tier, not a seventh-tier that's beyond the limit. If you can't beat them, can't you just run away?"

The problem is that it can't outrun...

Well, Lord Ross can outrun him.

Celia put her worries aside, boarded her flying broom, and leisurely followed behind.

Celia wasn't in a hurry. As long as she sensed that the other party hadn't stopped, it meant that the other party hadn't arrived at their destination yet.

As for where the other party was going, Celia was also very curious.

Judging from their route of advance, it seems to be... Twilight Town?

"Could it be that those in Twilight Town who worship an unknown god are the Twilight Cult?" Celia pondered to herself.

Just then, Ross's voice appeared in her mind.

"No need to track anymore."

"Huh? Why?" Celia was taken aback.

“The other party sent messages to other people while they were moving,” Ross said casually.

"What... are you being so cautious?"

Celia was taken aback.

In the past, the heretics we encountered would only reveal information after they returned to their base.

However, this shadow mage informed the target in the shadows on his way back.

“No, even if we were informed in advance, we could still continue tracking them,” Celia said.

“No, because there are more important things to do right now,” Ross said.

"what?"

"After the message was sent out, some interesting things happened in Dawn City."

"what?"

Celia blinked, then turned and flew towards the City of Dawn.

……

Somewhere in the City of Dawn.

"What? The girl received the divine gift?"

The two surviving fifth-tier heretics at the Twilight Cemetery stronghold were taken aback upon receiving the news.

Starting last August, all high-ranking members of the Twilight Cult, that is, those at the fourth rank and above, received an instruction to keep an eye on a girl.

The girl's portrait was etched in everyone's memory.

They didn't know what was so special about this girl, only that the two top-ranking members of the cult had issued orders that if they encountered this girl, and if their ranks were not too different, they should pretend to pose a threat to her, and then spare her life in a way that she wouldn't notice, such as being defeated and running away, or being suddenly 'summoned'.

Ideally, you should give the other person something that can help them grow faster.

As for why, neither of the two fifth-order heretics knew.

The two Deadpools were acting mysteriously, saying nothing.

They didn't take it seriously at first. But now they've encountered...

The two men looked at each other, and one of them said, "What should we do?"

Another person pondered for a moment, "Although we suspect that this girl has a close relationship with the higher-ups, she is a member of the Holy Court, and divine gifts are also very important. Let's ask for instructions."

……

The Elf Forest, the Temple of Revival.

"How could it be her?"

Ze Lissolin frowned and carefully read the message.

At that moment, Yu Jeria's phantom appeared before them.

"Did you receive it too?"

"Ah."

Yu Jeria tapped his head. "What are you thinking?"

Ze Lissolin thought for a moment and said, "In accordance with our usual practice, why don't we let her keep it for the time being? We can ask that gentleman for it back after he takes it."

"Tsk, you're right. The revival of the gods is more important. Forget it, I'll go back."

"Well, then come back. There's no need to go. Otherwise, you might alarm the Holy Lord of the Holy Court. You don't have a chance to revive now."

"it is good."

"However, we can't just leave it at that. The girl can't move, but we can do something else..."

“That’s what I think too.” Yu Jeria snorted. “If we can’t deal with her, can’t we at least deal with the City of Dawn?”

……

Boyce was currently handling various miscellaneous affairs of the City of Dawn in the castle's administrative hall.

The turmoil caused by the infidel attack a few days ago has passed, and Dawn City has returned to its former tranquility.

After signing a business proposal, Boyce shook his hand, and couldn't help but think of the request that the Holy Maiden of the Holy Court had made of him.

He couldn't help but shake his head.

"That's completely unfounded. If you could provide some evidence, I might help you."

He knew that Celia must have obtained something from the base's underground, but he couldn't ask her because the bishop was present and because of his status.

When Celia came to ask for his help, he tried to subtly find out what Celia had obtained, that is, the so-called 'evidence'.

"I don't know what she got that made the Twilight Cult, who are always afraid of death, come all the way to cause a ruckus in Dawn City."

Boyce shook his head, looking somewhat disappointed.

If Celia chooses to confront the Twilight Cult's second attempt within the City of Dawn, then he has grounds to demand that she produce what the Twilight Cult requires.

"But it's good that they're out there, so it won't affect the city."

Thinking it over, Boyce prepared to continue approving the documents.

Just then, a servant rushed in in a panic.

"Lord City Lord, something terrible has happened!"

Boyce frowned: "What's all the fuss about? Where's your manners?"

The servant exclaimed in panic, "It's...it's a problem with the castle's warehouse!"

"What's the problem?" Boyce's eyes narrowed.

"Someone burned down the warehouse!"

"what?"

Boyce slammed his hand on the table and stood up, unleashing his fifth-order aura, which forced the attendant to kneel down.

Boyce withdrew his imposing aura, and in a flash, he ran quickly towards the warehouse.

Not long after, he arrived at the castle warehouse and saw the water mage extinguishing the flames. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he rushed directly into the flames.

A moment later, the flames were extinguished, and he walked out of the warehouse with an uncertain look in his eyes.

Some magical fluctuations remained inside.

He recognized those fluctuations; they were none other than those two heretics who had repeatedly fled!

"Damn Twilight Cult!"

(End of this chapter)