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

Chapter 647 It must be the influence of the gods!
boom!
"Roar!"

“┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~”

A large number of monsters quickly caught the attention of Ayman's team, and the surrounding monsters launched an attack on them.

They were immediately put under tremendous pressure.

They didn't understand until they experienced it; only after experiencing it did they realize how much pressure there was.

These surging monsters are all thick-skinned and tough, and it is difficult to hurt them with conventional spell attacks. You either have to overwhelm them with damage to kill them, or use control spells to control them and then look for their weaknesses.

Most of the people present were not the kind of sorcerers who could kill monsters by simply pouring damage into them; even if they were, they couldn't kill that many monsters by doing so.

Therefore, with their rich experience, they worked together to control all the charging monsters, and then used various methods to probe the monsters' weaknesses and slowly defeat them.

When they finally managed to kill one, they looked up and saw that Celia and Elena had already killed four or five.

The difference in speed made them look at Celia and Elena with even more admiration.

"As expected of Miss Xi, she is really strong."

"Rumor has it that Miss Xi is another elf who has received the blessing of the gods. I wonder if it's true or not."

"Maybe it's true, phew...we need to step up our efforts!"

"..."

Inspired by Celia and Elena, the group's ability to kill enemies was enhanced once again.

Led by Ayman, they slowly approached Celia and Elena, and after a concentrated barrage of fire on the monsters, they entered the defensive line built by Celia and Elena.

Ayman instructed the others to cooperate with Celia and Elena in fighting the enemy, while he himself, Xu Su, went to Celia and Elena.

"We meet again, Miss Xi and Miss Elena."

“Hello, Lord Ayman.” Celia nodded, her expression calm.

Elena's expression was complicated. "I didn't expect that you would find out in the end."

Ayman paused for a moment. “Miss Elena doesn’t want us to find out… uh, well, it seems you’ve broken with the Royal Court, but don’t worry, I won’t arrest you.”

He paused, glanced at the spell he was casting while greeting them, and shook his head slightly: "Besides, even if we really tried to capture you, I'm not sure I could beat you."

Celia smiled slightly, "Lord Aiman ​​is joking. You are a fifth-tier mage, while the two of us are only fourth-tier mages."

Ayman chuckled, not taking Celia's words seriously.

He looked at the surging demons and the giant monster behind them, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let's deal with these demons first. Although I don't know what you're doing, we'll talk about it after we've dealt with the demons."

"Thank you." Celia nodded.

With Ayman and the others joining the battle, the pressure on Celia and her companion was greatly reduced.

Although they can't clear monsters as quickly as Celia and Elena, they can withstand the pressure of monsters. After all, they are mages of the same or even higher rank. Their monster-killing speed is slower than Celia's and their monster-resistance is unmatched by the two of them.

As Celia watched the group withstand the pressure of the monster's attack, she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

What a coincidence! These are elves I met early on, not people from the royal court.

"I have a feeling that this is the result of special intervention by the gods."

Celia glanced furtively at Ross, who was still standing beneath the giant monster.

She felt that encountering such kind people was not a normal development, but rather something that had been interfered with.

Celia couldn't help but think that it seemed like she hadn't encountered a 'bad guy' in a long time.

Could it be that Lord Ross was also influencing us?
Lost in thought, between battles, Celia asked Ross in her mind, "Lord Ross, how much longer?" "An estimated two hours," Ross's voice replied.

"it is good."

The Elf Forest is much larger than the Golden Apple Stone Forest, so it's understandable that it takes more time for Celia. However, it seems that Ross took far too much time this time.

I wonder what he's doing.

Time passed slowly.

Soon, an hour passed.

Hevil and the other fourth-tier mages withdrew from the front line and retreated to the vicinity of Celia and Elena.

None of them were in good condition. The puppets had many broken marks and their magic power was greatly depleted. This was not only because their control over magic power was not as high as that of Celia and the other two, but also because they needed to spend more magic power to deal with the monsters and resist their attacks.

Havil looked at Elena, whose face was pale, and at Celia, who looked only a little tired. She used her staff as a cane and kept panting.

"Sigh, I can't go on like this anymore, I'm getting old, I can only last an hour."

"You've worked hard, Miss Havil. Please take a rest. My investigation is almost over," Celia said.

Heviel looked curiously at Celia's puppet, which wasn't participating in the battle, and wanted to ask her something, but considering that now was not the time to ask, she didn't.

She nodded and, along with the others who had stepped down, went behind Celia and her companion to rest for a while.

She turned around and looked at the huge monster, feeling the rapid thumping sounds coming from its body, as well as the fluctuations that carried both life and chaotic pollution, and a strong sense of curiosity arose within her.

She gradually sensed that the sounds around her were diminishing, while the 'heartbeat' of the enormous monster in front of her was increasing, slowly taking over her entire mind.

Thump! Thump! Thump...

A look of confusion appeared in Haviere's eyes.

She slowly stood up and walked towards the monster behind her.

At this moment, the others were watching the battle closely, ready to take over at any time. In addition, they only glanced at the giant monster and then looked away, so they did not notice anything unusual, nor did they notice that Heville had suddenly gotten up and walked towards the monster.

Heville didn't know what she was doing; she just felt that the whole world was filled with that strange 'heartbeat' sound.

That seemed to be the whole world.

The enormous monster slowly expanded in her eyes, gradually obscuring all her eyelids.

She didn't know what it was, but something strange made her heartbeat slowly resonate with the whole 'world'.

Thump! Thump! Thump...

Her heartbeat gradually quickened, eventually matching that of the giant monster.

Slowly, she approached the giant monster.

She successfully reached the monster and stared blankly at the enormous mountain of flesh before her.

After a moment of blankness, she reached out her hand, wanting to touch the flesh mountain monster.

Just then, a mechanical hand reached out from the side and grabbed her wrist.

The cold sensation stimulated her senses, jolting her awake.

She looked up and saw a puppet grab her hand, its cold, mechanical voice ringing out.

"Don't touch it if you don't want to die."

(End of this chapter)