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

Chapter 724 Ross: It's not over yet, you can't rest.
An endless abyss, a sealed land.

Ross raised his hand, and rays of light emerged from his hand, enveloping Haroldius's body.

"Go on, Haroldias, it's your time to shine."

Haroldias remained silent, but still accepted Ross's connection, projecting his consciousness onto the fragments of divinity located beneath the Elf Forest, which served as its foundation.

The divine power, through Phil's connection, transformed into a faint shield, blocking Phil from the sudden appearance of the sun's intense heat.

Haroldias was resurrected, and his retinue used up all their chances of reincarnation, but Zeuddin did not take any action.

But Ross felt that Zeuding definitely wouldn't be able to resist completely eradicating the polluted 'reservoir' beneath the Elf Forest.

If this can be tolerated, it only shows that Zeuding has grand ambitions, and Ross might be even more worried.

Fortunately.

He responded.

The sudden appearance of the blazing sun was Zhou Ding's reaction.

At this point, the role of Phil in absorbing the pollution becomes apparent.

She bore no trace of Ross's aura. Whether it was a divine relic or a life element separated from pollution, it all belonged to Harodias. It was virtually impossible for Zeuding to guess that it was related to him.

Unless Zhou Ding has a wild imagination and his mind is filled with him, he will see everyone as him.

Obviously, this is impossible.

The words from Zhou Ding after the little sun emerged were already confirmed.

So Ross devised a simple plan: to have Haroldias descend through divine intervention to further bewitch Zeuding.

This also indirectly protected Phil.

At this moment, although Harodias could not project into the underground of the Elf Forest, the power from the fragment of divinity still allowed 'Little Sun' to confirm that it was Harodias.

However, Zeuding only sensed that Harodias had made a move, but did not actually see him.

A voice came from the 'little sun'.

"Not coming out? Then prepare to face my wrath."

Then, the 'little sun' burst forth with even more intense light, as if the air itself began to melt.

The fragments of divinity began to fluctuate, struggling to resist Zeus's solar eruption.

In the endless abyss, Harodias looked at Ross, "Do you think a fragment of a godhood can withstand Zeus's Sun? Why not just abandon that vessel?"

Ross gazed at Haroldius and said calmly, "This is why you were able to fight mortals to a standstill a thousand years ago."

"A thousand years ago, it was because Zeus released the pollution of the abyss that your subordinates dared to attempt to slaughter a god?"

"Is that so? Then why release the pollution from the abyss to deal with a group of mortals?"

"Of course, it's to deal with you."

"You mean the Twelve Apostles pose no threat to you, and the divine essence of the gods has been scattered throughout the world, with countless gods falling, all because Zeus Ding wanted to destroy me?"

Haroldias did not answer, pretending to be seriously manipulating the life energy within the fragment of divinity to protect Phil.

Although protecting Phil was Ross's request, to be fair, Phil was the 'vessel' he had chosen, and he still held onto a sliver of hope of leaving, so naturally he didn't want his preferred 'vessel' to be annihilated.

Ross was distracted, keeping an eye on the situation on the other side to be ready to deal with any emergencies, while also asking, "So, why did you cooperate with Zeus to kill me, even at the cost of sacrificing all the gods?"

"for……"

Harold Diaz paused for a moment, then fell silent.

"It couldn't be just to keep the God series going, could it?" Ross clicked his tongue. "To prevent me from destroying the gods, you killed them. Zeus, you win."

"Do you want that human girl to die?" Haroldias said coldly.

Ross narrowed his eyes, a half-smile playing on his lips: "You can try." Haroldius hesitated for a moment, then snorted and made no move.

Within the sealed land, it is not so easy to remotely control the divine spark. This requires Ross's help to break a crack in the seal and maintain it. At the same time, Ross's powerful strength is also needed to sustain it; otherwise, he would not be able to penetrate the sealing array to control the divine spark fragments.

Although Haroldius felt he could kill Phil with a single thought, but...

Yes, but not necessary.

On the other side, the light from the little sun completely enveloped Phil's vision, illuminating the entire underground space, and all the magic array patterns paled in comparison to the light of the little sun.

Ross noticed that the magic circle seemed to be absorbing the mini-sun created by Zeus, and then...

Dissolve?

"Ok?"

Ross's eyes flashed, realizing that this matter was not simple.

This is compared to how Zeuding, while shining light on Phil, is using his power to dissolve the entire underground magic array.
I think the attempt to melt Phil and the fragments of divinity is a pretense; the real intention is to melt the underground magic circle.

Sure enough, not long after, the little sun's light gradually dimmed, as if it had exhausted all its energy.

The underground space was plunged into darkness once again.

The difference is that the magic array patterns on the ground or hidden in the walls have quietly melted away and merged with the surrounding earth, making it impossible to tell what kind of magic array it originally was.

The light dimmed, and darkness returned to the surroundings.

Phil opened her eyes blankly and slowly descended to the ground. Just as she was about to take a step, the fragments of the divine essence that served as the cornerstone of the magic array slowly descended in front of her.

Phil instinctively reached out and caught it.

A warm feeling emanated from the fragment of divinity and entered her body, making her feel that her mental frequency was faintly resonating with the frequency of divinity.

"Don't resonate with it."

Ross's voice reached Phil's ears, startling her so much that she immediately disconnected from the resonance.

"Lord Ross, this..."

"Congratulations on successfully resolving the hidden dangers in the Elf Forest and eliminating all pollution. This... well, the ultra-rare Puppet Heart is your reward. Get ready, we're about to teleport."

"Ah good."

Phil held the fragment of divinity and stood obediently in place.

A moment later, wisps of light appeared around her and slowly formed a complex magic circle beneath her feet.

Then, a bright light appeared on the divine fragment in her hand, extending a radiant life force that connected with the magic array underground, serving as its power source.

The next second, in a flash, Phil found himself back at the border camp, in his room.

The familiar surroundings made Phil relax.

Looking at the 'Ultra-Rare Puppet Heart' emitting a faint glow in her hand, she confirmed that this journey was not a hoax, but a real one.

The thought of the pollution surging towards him like a vast ocean, with no choice but to passively endure it, being violently sucked in like a black hole, and just as he was about to burst, the pollution entered the abyss through the unknown runes that Ross had placed in his body.

From an outsider's perspective, Phil was like a constantly repeating GIF, repeating itself for more than ten days.

But in her eyes, she was like a lone boat sailing on the sea in a raging storm. Although Ross's large hands kept her afloat, she was still exhausted.

Now, she feels a sense of relief, as if she has survived a disaster.

"it is finally over."

"It's not over yet."

Ross's phantom appeared not far from her, and a single sentence sent Phil plummeting into an icy abyss.

(End of this chapter)