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

Chapter 707 Secret Help
"That's a tough thing."

Guit shook his hand and gripped the greatsword again. He noticed that there were some chipped edges on the blade.

This is something that would not normally happen.

Not to mention the extremely high hardness of his greatsword's material, he was constantly enchanting it while attacking.

The weapon itself will only be damaged when the enchantment is broken.

If Guidot was like this, the other two were even worse off; even when they teamed up, they were repeatedly defeated by the puppet's attacks.

Guidot looked at Yu and Jeria, who had just been blasted away by the puppet's Solar Punch and crashed into the cave wall, with a serious expression.

"Use whatever secret weapons you have, or you'll miss your chance."

Yu Jeria clutched his chest and roared, "I should be asking you that! You're so familiar with this place, and you're so familiar with that damned evil god. You were the one who brought up this evil god puppet, and now you're asking me if I have a secret weapon?"

"Didn't you hear what I said? If you don't use it now, you'll never have another chance," Guit said calmly.

“Then let’s see how there’s no chance,” Ze Lissolin said coldly.

"Then just watch."

Ross, who was watching remotely, had a sudden thought and looked at Guit's actions.

He held his heavy sword horizontally in front of him, and golden flames ignited on the sword. The flames quickly expanded and rose, eventually transforming into the shape of a phoenix.

The phoenix let out a loud cry before disintegrating, and the scattered points of light quickly merged into Guit's greatsword.

Another portion entered his puppet's weapon.

Then, the two rushed towards the God Puppet.

Every collision between him and the puppet was like the cry of a phoenix, incredibly swift, and the two were evenly matched!

Yu Jeria and Ze Lissolin exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

They remembered that when Guit dealt with them before, he did not use this trick, even when a divine projection appeared later.

The two stepped back slightly and watched Guit perform.

Meanwhile, Ross, watching remotely, also fell into deep thought.

"This trick……"

Celia looked at Ross: "Is this Lord Ross's magic?"

"Not really. This is a fire-based advanced faction called the Undying Faction, which originates from the Phoenix, an undead bird as famous as the dragons... Oh, that bird is long dead. This faction has two characteristics: power and immortality. Relying on the power derived from the Phoenix, it gives itself a powerful buff, increasing attack and health regeneration by 100%... Cough, in short, it's very strong."

"Judging from Lord Ross's expression just now, it seems that this school of magic has evoked some kind of memory?"

"Well, I just thought of an apostle who had cultivated this sect to its highest level."

"Who is it?"

"The First Apostle, Falga."

Celia looked at the battle reflected in the mirror.

"Could it be that the Kingdom of Phoenix was founded by Falgar?"

"It's possible, but the chances are slim. The Undead faction wasn't an unpopular faction a thousand years ago. On the contrary, it was the lifelong pursuit of many fire mages. Successfully converting to the Undead faction theoretically made one invincible among those of the same level."

"But I don't think I've ever heard of this faction..."

"Advancing in this faction isn't easy. The initial qualification is at the fourth rank, but generally speaking, it's only possible to advance successfully after reaching the sixth or even seventh rank... Of course, there are always exceptions. If you receive a gift from the gods or are born with an affinity for immortality, you can start practicing the Undying faction's spells from the beginning."

"Hmm...that sounds amazing. How does it compare to dragon language magic?"

"Equal."

As Ross spoke, he pointed at the mirror.

"It's almost time."

Ross reached out and grabbed the entire mirror in his hand.

"Ah... there's nothing left to watch." Celia sighed.

"What you're about to see won't do you any good, so it's best not to." Ross ignored Celia's resentment.

He can still see the images there himself.

Watching Guit grow stronger with each battle, gradually overwhelming the puppet, he secretly shook his head.

"Although the Undead faction's bonus is outrageous, it can't last forever. Before long, the bonus will slowly disappear, and that will be bad."

The underground magic circle slowly began to show a different color.

An invisible force quietly appeared and acted upon the puppet.

These unseen forces went unnoticed by Guit and his companions.

What they noticed was that the puppet's movements suddenly paused, and then began to weaken rapidly.

Guildt seized the opportunity, and his offensive became even more swift.

Although he was somewhat puzzled by the sudden weakening of the puppet, after all, his original purpose was not to destroy this puppet created by the gods.

But if he had the chance, he wouldn't let it slip by.

His magical lineage from the Phoenix school imbued his greatsword with blazing flames, each strike precisely hitting the weakening puppet.

boom!
With a deafening roar, the giant sword slammed into the puppet's head, slamming it into the ground and creating a crater!

At this moment, there was not a single part of the puppet's body that was intact.

Everywhere there were traces of being burned by magic, and dents from being struck by a heavy sword.

Sparks occasionally flashed through the gaps in the golem armor, indicating that the inside of the golem was in worse shape than the outside.

The puppet still tried to stand up, but Guidot rushed over and pinned it to the ground with his sword, rendering it unable to move.

"ended."

Guido muttered something to himself, and the greatsword burst forth with a dazzling light.

boom--!
A burst of intense light, accompanied by flames that seemed to devour everything, engulfed the puppet and Guit.

After a long time, the flames and light gradually faded away.

What appeared before Yu Jeria and Ze Lissalien was, besides Guit, who was supporting his body with a greatsword, and the pile of wreckage on the ground.

"You... you succeeded?" Ze Lissolin asked in surprise.

Guilt steadied himself and took a deep breath.

"This level is nothing to me."

Yu and Jeria: "..."

"So, it's all over?"

"It's not over yet, it's just that the battle with this puppet has ended. I can't guarantee whether the 'Evil God' will continue to send puppets."

Ze Lissolin looked at the fragments of divinity that served as the foundation, and thinking that the gods still hadn't made contact with them, she gritted her teeth and said, "Hold on for two more days. If it doesn't work, then leave."

Yu Jeria nodded: "Okay."

"That doesn't seem to be what you're talking about?" Guit asked with interest.

"none of your business."

Ignoring their cold expressions, Guit bent down to pick up the puppet heart from the puppet's remains, then looked up at the top of the foundation stone.

Ross was also watching, to see if any more puppets or Zeuding would appear.

Not long after, spatial fluctuations reappeared above the divine fragment.

And this time...

They are two equally powerful magic puppets!

(End of this chapter)