Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint

The explosion of ice and fire stirred up the surrounding gray mist, enveloping the opponent and obscuring the area.

That place fell silent.

The students watching from the surrounding area were taken aback.

Was that powerful fourth-order heretic so easily killed by the Saintess Squad?

Do not!

It's not over yet!

Within the thick fog, terrifying magic and pollution erupted.

All the thick fog was dispelled, revealing the fourth-order heretic whose body had been blown half to pieces.

His eyes flashed red light as he coldly stared at Celia, the pollution gathering on his body and repairing his shattered form.

"You think you can kill a fourth-tier mage with this? How naive!"

The next moment, he rushed over like lightning.

Carrying immense power!

Feeling that extremely strong aura, all the students around panicked.

A fourth-tier mage is terrifying.

Such power is something a third-tier mage simply cannot withstand.

The Saintess Squad... is about to be wiped out...

Even Elena, who was entangled, felt a sudden tension in her heart.

She had just relaxed after seeing Celia and the others dominating the fourth-tier cultivators, preparing to fight the fourth-tier heretic in front of her and defeat him. Who knew that another unexpected event would occur so soon?

"Why is it so hard to kill this heretic?" Elena cried out in her heart.

Her attention turned downwards again.

When the other party appears

However, it will take some time for the support to arrive.

She now only hoped that Celia and the others could hold off that heretic for three minutes.

In just three minutes, a nearby fourth-tier law enforcement knight will arrive to help.

As for victory?

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

While everyone was gripped by tension and panic, Celia, facing the second-stage, fourth-order heretics, remained calm.

The same was true for the other saintesses.

Celia gripped the interdimensional warhammer cannon, glanced at the rapidly approaching heretics, and a smile curved her lips.

Hehe, you've come at the right time.

They haven't used the final move of this combo yet.

Let you be the first to withstand the final blow from the hammer form of the interdimensional warhammer cannon!

Celia looked at the other person, stopped spraying ice rain, and raised her hammer high with both hands.

"Super invincible—"

"I love you!"

The hammer slammed down, carrying the magical energy of everyone in the Saintess Squad, and slammed into the charging fourth-tier heretic.

Boom!

The sound of a sledgehammer colliding with a head could be heard.

This fourth-order heretic was like a fool, not dodging at all, as if he deliberately appeared under the hammer, and was hit hard and smashed to the ground.

"One more blow!"

Boom!

"Come again!"

Boom!

"at last……"

Celia took a deep breath, and the extradimensional warhammer cannon shone with special purification magic from Ross. This purification magic did not affect the surrounding environment, but was all focused on the warhammer cannon.

"Repent to the gods!"

BOOM!

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Everyone was watching the Warhammer Cannon's glow slowly fade away.

When they saw the lifeless fourth-tier heretic appear, everyone present, including Elena and the fourth-tier heretic she was fighting, showed expressions of shock.

Everyone stared in disbelief, dumbfounded at the scene. A group of third-tier mages actually managed to defeat a fourth-tier mage?

real or fake?

No one would believe it unless it happened right in front of them.

The gap between the third and fourth orders is like an insurmountable chasm, a fact that has become common knowledge and is deeply ingrained.

Now, this common sense has been shattered.

Fortunately, it was a group of three-tiered teams that did it, not just one person, otherwise the worldview would have collapsed.

Elena's voice came through: "Stop spacing out, hurry up and end the battle."

Everyone quickly realized what was happening and immediately began arresting the heretics.

At this moment, apart from the fourth-tier heretic who fought Elena, all the heretics with combat capabilities in this stronghold had been eliminated. The remaining group of berserk ordinary heretics were like panting kittens in the eyes of the students, posing no threat whatsoever.

Elena was able to focus wholeheartedly on the battle.

In contrast, the fourth-tier heretic fighting her looked grim.

She began to consider retreating, and the battle became defensive.

Elena saw through her intention and narrowed her eyes: "Trying to run? Did you get my permission?"

The other party sneered: "You think you can catch me?"

But just as she was about to escape, a sense of crisis enveloped her. She looked up sharply and saw that Celia and the other five had once again condensed the interdimensional warhammer cannon, its muzzle emitting a strong light as it charged up.

The heretics were horrified: "How can it happen again?"

In her mind, such a powerful combination technique should have exhausted them after using it once, right? Why do they still have magic power?

But at that moment, she had no time to think.

Elena alone is enough to deal with; if any power emerges that threatens her, the balance between her and Elena will be broken.

The outcome is self-evident.

The fourth-order heretic was enraged: "You think you can get away with killing a hastily made weapon? Do you really think I'm made of clay?"

"You really think you're made of clay?" Elena's voice came from behind.

She raised her hand: "The Sacred Lock!"

A halo appeared around the fourth-order heretic, enveloping her. The next second, the halo contracted, trapping her body.

The fourth-order heretic unleashed a powerful wave of pollution, and the aura shattered in less than a second.

"You think you can just use a mere binding spell..."

boom!

Just as she was about to mock Elena, she was engulfed by a rain of ice balls from the ground.

The attack directly targeted the main body, causing a brief pause in her puppet manipulation. Elena seized this opportunity, and a massive spear of light appeared in her puppet's hand, piercing it fiercely.

Bah!

The light spear shattered.

The puppet shattered along with it!

When the fourth-order heretic ran out in a disheveled state, she was greeted by Elena and the puppet.

Without the puppet, her fighting power was reduced to only 20-30%, and she was powerless to resist, quickly subdued by Elena.

Just then, a powerful surge of magical energy came from afar and rushed towards them at high speed.

Elena wasn't surprised. When the other person came closer, she complained, "We've already taken care of the stronghold before you arrived."

The newcomer was a tutor from the Holy Magic Academy. He looked at the fourth-tier heretic captured by Elena, then at the students below who were methodically arresting ordinary heretics, and a look of confusion crossed his face.

"Didn't you say there was danger? Where is the danger?"

Elena said, "Yes, besides the one in my hand, there was also a fourth-level heretic hiding in the crowd who almost wiped out the students."

"Where is he?" the support mentor asked.

Elena gestured towards the heretic who had been smashed into a pulp by the warhammer cannon, "Look, he got smashed to death."

The support instructor exclaimed in surprise, "When did you become so amazing? You managed to take on two opponents in such a disadvantageous situation, and even killed one and captured the other alive?"

Elena wouldn't accept credit that wasn't hers. She looked down at the five people below who had helped her defeat the enemy and, along with the other students, captured ordinary heretics, including Celia.

"It wasn't me, it was Celia. To be precise, it was Celia who used their combination attack to kill that fourth-tier heretic."

"what?"

The support instructor rubbed his ears, wondering if he had misheard.

"Syria and the others can kill fourth-tier mages?"

The captured fourth-tier heretic sneered, "He's just a piece of trash who was temporarily promoted. What's there to be proud of?"

Elena said with interest, "A temporary promotion? It seems you have some incredible secret. Are you interested in using this secret to exchange for a chance to atone for your sins?"

The fourth-order heretic turned his face away and remained silent.

Elena wasn't in a hurry and handed her over to her support mentor.

"This one is yours. Take him back and lock him up for interrogation by the law enforcement knights."

“Alright.” The support instructor nodded and left with the fourth-order heretic.

When Elena had some free time, she landed on the ground to check on the unfortunate students. She was relieved to find that they were only seriously injured and unconscious, and that their mage-like constitution meant they wouldn't die anytime soon.

Treatment here is prone to causing environmental riots, so she commanded the puppets to lift them all up and put them into her flying vehicle. After the treatment was over, she would take them back to the treatment site.

She looked at Lyca, the only one still awake among those attacked but mostly incapacitated, and went over to check on her. She said, "You're alright. Your injuries only came from the explosive impact of Celia and the others. You weren't contaminated. You'll be able to walk on your own after a while."

Lyca struggled to her feet: "Mentor, I want to continue fighting..."

Elena pressed him down, shook her head, and said, "The battle is over. The rest of you can do it. You're injured, so don't think about fighting."

"No, I need to fight."

How can you just stand by and do nothing in the first battle?

Leica is in a hurry.

He was still hoping to make a name for himself and get the school's help to break through to the fourth level!

How can you fall down because of a small injury!

His determination to break through to the fourth tier allowed him to stand up despite the excruciating pain. He instinctively summoned his puppet, only to discover that it had been smashed to pieces by the fourth-tier heretic disguised as a second-tier one during the first wave, leaving only a pile of scrap metal lying there.

Everything except the Puppet Heart, including the spell core, is gone.

Leica's vision went black, and she fainted on the spot.

Elena was both amused and exasperated. She reached out and caught Lyca, sighed, and placed him on her aircraft.

"That poor kid."

At this point, the other students, including Celia, had also completed the final arrest.