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

Chapter 700 Celia's Heart Is Grow Cold

Although the elf [Xi] was exposed to the higher-ups, they did not make it public. Only a few people knew that [Xi] was not an elf, but rather an imposter named Celia.

Clearly, Nora was not among those who knew her.

Like most elves, she still regarded Elena and Sylvanas as the saviors of the elven race.

Although neither of them were in the Elven Royal Court at this time.

In the past few days, the beast tide has been slowly subsiding. The Elven Royal Court is dealing with the monsters involved and the post-disaster search and rescue and reconstruction work, so they can't do much. They also don't have the extra energy to care about Celia's matter. At this time, the fact that 'Celia' has not been exposed has actually strengthened the cohesion of the Elven race. They can only grit their teeth and accept using Celia's name.

Naturally, when Nora saw Celia, it was as if she had seen a savior.

"Sister Xi, I've heard Lana mention you. She said she met you while on patrol and that you're very beautiful and kind. She said she wouldn't have been able to hold out until the royal court arrived without you..."

Nora was very lively and talkative, as if she had a lot to say, so Celia had to raise her hand to stop her from continuing.

"Tell me about your sister first. What happened to her?"

"Oh, sister."

Nara finally came to her senses and looked at Lana on the bed with a worried expression.

“I don’t know why my sister has become like this. These past two days she’s been very restless, and she keeps saying strange things, like she feels the call of the gods, but… but, that god isn’t the one she wants…”

"Oh, right, a while ago, when my sister went to fight the beast tide, the royal court said she had gone missing, but then she came back. Ever since then, she's been different; she always seems preoccupied..."

“She sometimes says that she has betrayed the gods. But how could she have betrayed the gods? She prays to the spirit god every day. She hasn’t betrayed them at all!”

Once Lana started talking, she went on and on. While listening, Celia reached out, pretending to treat Lana, but actually watching as Ross's phantom appeared on her body and entered Lana's mind.

Then, Ross projected the visions from Lana's mental space into Celia's mind, allowing her to share everything Ross saw.

……

How did you discover my strategy?

In Lana's mental space, Haroldias remained calm and composed as he looked at Ross in front of him.

After Ross sealed and ultimately imprisoned the other half of his soul, he knew this moment was bound to come sooner or later.

escape?
There is no escape.

Although he made harsh threats, he knew that Ross would definitely find the rest of the soul through him.

Just as he could find Celia through some clues.

If he were in his prime, or at least possessed a body and a complete divine nature, he might have had a way to evade it. But now, he has gone all in, abandoning his old body. Apart from his complete soul, all that remains is the remnant that was once hidden in the warp.

That mutilated body is the key to seizing the body, and also the bridge for the fusion of soul and body.

Similarly, in Haroldias's vision, his resurrection would attract Zeuding's attention, which would also be Zeuding's 'scarecrow'.

Of course, if he fails to attract Zhou Ding's attention, he will try to remove all the polluted smell from his body and then reattach the nourished soul.

Although it was a little hard for him to accept that he had been immersed in pollution for five hundred years, which was unbearable even for gods, it was still the original, and no matter how perfect the body was later created, it could not compare to the original.

However, all the plans fell apart after Ross appeared.

Now, Haroldius has finally realized it. From the moment he went to find Celia, he had fallen into Ross's trap.

Even among the two selected players who could have opted out, one was also someone Rose had his eye on.

Haroldius didn't know if this was Ross's excuse or if he had really arranged for a chosen person to lure him.

In short, everything ended when Ross appeared in Lana's mental space.

Haroldius was unwilling and somewhat resigned to his fate, but he still had some questions.

Seeing that Ross didn't seem to intend to answer him, he said, "Although I don't know what you want to do, you seem to want to capture me alive. As a supreme god, I am not so easily captured by you. If you can answer my question, I will surrender."

Roston paused for a moment, then used his mental energy to construct a sturdy protective barrier within Lana's mental space to prevent his battle with Harodias from shattering it, while casually saying:

"Your requirements for the so-called 'vessel' are too high. How many people in the whole world meet your criteria? However, that girl in front of me was just unlucky. I had my eye on her long ago, and it just so happened that you chose her as your target. Otherwise, you would have really gotten away."

Haroldius was silent for a moment, then his face suddenly twisted in pain: "You damned bastard, if you've taken a fancy to her, why don't you leave a mark on her?"

"That's a lie," Ross said with a half-smile. "You think you'd be able to find the traces I leave behind?"

Haroldias: "..."

He wasn't sure about that either.

Ross composed himself and looked calmly at Haroldias. "Do you know what disaster you've caused in your quest for revival?"

Haroldius didn't answer, but instead asked, "What? Are you preparing to put me on trial?"

"To judge you? It's not the right time yet, and besides, I don't need to judge you; someone else will."

Haroldius scoffed, "Heh, fine. Although I'm somewhat unwilling to be defeated by you, I'm also very curious. You clearly only wanted us to die before, so why didn't you kill me when we met? Could it be for the so-called judgment of the gods?"

"Yes and no."

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't answer, but catching me won't be so easy."

Haroldius assumed a fighting stance, the power of life and death emanating from the depths of his soul, and the solid defense built by Ross showed signs of crumbling.

The battle is imminent!
One minute later.

Ross dragged the dead-dog-like Harodias out of Lana's mental space and back to Celia's mental space, then threw the two souls together and let them merge.

Haroldius's soul reformed, and he glared at Ross, snorting, "You won unfairly. If I hadn't only had half a soul, you couldn't have won so quickly."

“You are now a complete soul. If you’re not satisfied, you can continue fighting,” Ross gestured.

Haroldius squinted and looked around. "Is this the spiritual space of that perfect vessel?"

“Her name is Celia, not Perfect Vessel,” Ross corrected.

"What's the difference between a mortal and an ant? Why bother remembering her name? She doesn't need a name until she becomes a Saint."

As Celia secretly observed, her heart grew colder.

(End of this chapter)