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

Chapter 602 It doesn’t matter who I am
Among the people of Ishtar, there are also many who follow the Mage League and know about the Mage League champions, Team Holy One.

The fact that the Holy One team is full of beautiful girls, each one with a sophisticated and stylish charm, makes them even more attractive.

If they hadn't never debuted or done commercial performances, probably everyone in Ishtar would be their fanbase.

The projection released by Haddwin allowed everyone to see Celia's appearance and staff clearly, and then compare them.

More people became excited.

"The Empire has come to our rescue!"

someone shouted.

“Celia!”

“Celia!”

“Celia!”

Gradually, the people around them were infected, and after learning the name of the person who saved them, they began to shout together.

Even the elves, who were unaware of what was happening, joined in the shouting.

As for the guards, they were merely maintaining order and did not stop anything.

After all, only Lord Ockham and the squad that brought Celia here knew that Celia's name was 'Silo'; the others did not know.

When the light of the purification spell faded, Celia was dumbfounded.

"What's going on? How do they know my name?"

Ross chuckled, "Because you forgot to disguise your staff."

"A staff?"

Celia looked at the staff. "No, why would anyone remember what the staff looks like? Although my staff should be unique, it should be very similar to other sorcerers' staffs..."

Ross nodded: "Well, generally few people will specifically remember the design of a staff, at most they'll remember the puppet. But, what can you do when you have fans among the people you heal?"

"My...fans?"

Celia was even more confused.

"I didn't do anything."

"Have you forgotten that you participated in the Sorcerer League?"

“Oh… fans of the Mage League.” Celia was exasperated. “These fans, it’s been a year, how come they’re still following me? I haven’t even appeared on any public platform.”

Ross smiled slightly: "Who knows?"

"However, although I was recognized, it didn't have much of an impact. Perhaps the positive impact was even greater."

Celia had long been dissatisfied with the Elven Royal Court's response.

If I were to use my own identity to save the elven city...

Thinking about it, Celia thought the elven royal family's reaction would be very interesting.

I just don't know if they will take any action afterward, such as sending someone to stop me from doing anything.

If they really come to stop us, that would be the thing Celia would be happiest about.

If you dare to stop me today, there will be an elven city rebellion tomorrow!
The Elven Kingdom has yet to find a good solution to this pollution incident, resulting in heavy casualties. Furthermore, the fact that neighboring Ishtar easily kept the pollution outside the border has shaken the Elven Kingdom's standing among the elves.

Elena's newly formed cohesion and influence, which had been restored thanks to divine blessings, rapidly diminished.

At this moment, Celia's appearance was recognized by others.

Celia could already imagine the expressions on the faces of the Elven Royal Court.

"I just don't know if being recognized by everyone will affect Bishop Melina and the others' actions."

Celia thought about it and shook her head secretly.

who cares.

No matter what the Holy Court and the Elven Royal Court thought, they couldn't stop Celia's actions.

She was simply saving people and never thought about anything else.

If the Elven Court pretends not to see it, and the Holy Court contacts her and asks her to stop the rescue, she will refuse the Holy Court's request.

After completing the first round of purification, Celia flew to the back, where Ockham had been waiting for a long time.

His expression was somewhat strange, and he seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

“Lord Ockham, please speak plainly,” Celia said with a slight smile. Ockham hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, “Are you… really Celia?”

Celia didn't give a definite answer, but simply put down the scarf and smiled slightly, "Guess."

Beneath the veil, she still looked like 'Hilo'.

But if you cover her face again, just by looking at her eyes, she and 'Celia' are not much different. In a daze, it's as if they are the same person—of course, they are the same person.

Ockham glanced at the image recorded on the bracelet, then looked more closely at Celia, and found that the two seemed somewhat similar, but not quite.

but……

He looked at Celia's staff.

The staffs are exactly the same.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Although I don't know whether you are Celia or Shiro, it's all the same to me. I only see that you are helping Mandela Town, and that's enough."

Celia nodded. "I'm glad that Lord Ockham thinks that way."

Ockham's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague guess. He then gestured for Ockham to proceed.

"Then please go back and rest, Miss Xiluo. The next group will probably need some time."

"it is good."

Celia went back to rest.

Meanwhile, the first group of people who underwent purification have already spread the news of Celia and the purification.

Those who were unaware of the situation quickly learned from the first group that their savior was Celia, the MVP player who won the team championship in last year's Mage League, and they were immediately excited.

The reason why Celia suddenly appeared here has been the subject of much speculation.

Travelers from Ishtar were even more excited.

Soon, the second group of people arrived, and Celia reappeared. She was somewhat taken aback to see that the entire square was covered by a sea of ​​people.

Looking around, all I could see were dark, dense crowds of people.

When she appeared before everyone, the sound was like a tsunami, and even the waves of pollution were shaken.

“Celia!”

“Celia!”

“Celia!”

"..."

The cheers were so loud that even the earth trembled.

Celia, holding her staff, slowly floated into the air and pressed her hand down.

The entire square gradually quieted down, and everyone looked excitedly at Celia, hoping she would perform a 'miracle'.

Before long, the light of the purification spell enveloped the thousands of people present.

This time, it was more difficult than the last time; even Celia found it a bit challenging.

It's equivalent to dividing mental energy into thousands of fine threads, each precisely covering each person.

This kind of operation is still a bit difficult for her at the moment.

Fortunately, those who were not purified by the purification spell stood out among those who were protected by it, and even if she accidentally missed one, Celia could find her quickly.

Soon, the second batch of purification was completed.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, her face was a little pale, she hadn't consumed much of her mental energy, she was just a little tired.

Amid cheers, she returned backstage.

At this moment, Ockham's eyes were filled with reverence.

"Thank you for your help, Lady Celia. On behalf of Mandela Town, I thank you for your assistance."

"Alright, let's continue preparing. I don't have much time."

"Ok."

"..."

While Celia was performing the purification, the events that occurred in Mandela Town gradually spread throughout the Elven Empire and the Ishtar Empire via the Protoss Network.

(End of this chapter)