Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint

"What kind of monster is this? It feels incredibly powerful."

Celia rubbed her head, feeling a gust of wind still emanating from it, as if the eagle's claws were still floating above her head.

If she had been a moment later, or had looked up even once, her head would have been torn apart.

The young woman was still shaken.

"I don't know him," Rose said frankly.

"what?"

Celia was stunned.

There are things Ross doesn't recognize?!

Ross said, "Aside from first and second-tier monsters, I haven't paid attention to what low-tier monsters are called. I only remember monsters of the fifth tier and above, or monsters from the abyss."

Celia asked in confusion, "Why were only the third and fourth tier monsters not recorded?"

"Who knows? Maybe I've been leveling up too fast lately and haven't been fighting monsters much."

"Ok."

No longer dwelling on the name, Celia took a moment to assess her situation and found that her understanding of danger perception seemed more thorough, without that vague feeling.

However, the spell has not yet been mastered to the point of being passive; further perception is needed.

Her gaze was fixed on the eagle perched on a branch, watching her.

"You're the one! Help me master this skill!"

After saying that, Celia stopped looking at the eagle, lowered her head, and crouched down to crawl into the vines.

Besides the threats from the sky, there are just as many threats on the ground.

The venomous insects and snakes lurking in the shadows are also dangerous, but ordinary insects and snakes will not actively attack mages with rank-based intimidation abilities.

It's hard to say when you encounter someone of the same rank.

Fortunately, the area we've entered so far only contains medium to large-sized magical beasts; the smaller animals are still just ordinary wild beasts.

While remaining vigilant against potential attacks from the sky, Celia also had to observe her surroundings, resulting in a very slow pace of movement. Two threats appeared on the ground, but the eagles in the sky had not yet made a move.

"Could it be that it has given up?"

Celia couldn't help but look back, but she couldn't see the eagle anywhere.

Just then, a familiar sense of crisis came from the top of his head again.

Without hesitation, Celia dodged to the side of the vines, and at the same time, the puppet unleashed an ice blade attack.

Unfortunately, the eagle was very agile and dodged the puppet's ice blades with a flip in the air.

Celia was not discouraged.

She sensed the danger.

"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more, one more try should have been enough."

“No, not at all,” Ross said calmly.

"Why?" Celia looked at him.

"You need to deal with the eagle after you develop a sense of crisis before you can fully learn it."

"Is that so?"

Celia seemed to understand something.

She looked up at the eagle, her mind racing.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times. Next time, we must resolve this immediately."

Celia began to devise a plan in her mind on how to eliminate this threatening eagle with swift and decisive action.

"Judging from its aggressive behavior, its claws and beak are very strong, but its body may not be so strong. If we can find a way to restrict its movement, we might be able to cut off its head."

The girl thought quickly and soon came up with a plan to swiftly eliminate the target.

Keep going.

This time, the eagle remained hidden for an even longer period.

Just like the second time, Celia would occasionally look up and glance behind her.

She could no longer see it and didn't know where it had gone.

After dodging another monster's attack and killing it, Celia couldn't help but ask Ross, "Lord Ross, has that eagle flown away?"

“Yes, usually these birds of prey will give up hunting after two failed attempts,” Ross said with a smile.

It's fake; it's still following.

As a hunter in the sky, if it fails to catch its prey twice in a row, it will definitely give up.

But Ross gave it a mental suggestion, making it have the illusion that it could definitely do it next time, so it continued to follow Celia in secret.

But it was cautious. After following for so long, it noticed that Celia was still wary and hesitated to make a move.

Therefore, Ross needs to lower Celia's guard.

"But you can't give up your preparations just like that. What if you encounter something new?"

Celia nodded, though she was still thinking about it, she had already relaxed her vigilance towards the eagle.

Just then, a sense of crisis came from above.

Celia lunged forward, and at the same time, a large amount of water vapor immediately appeared on her body, quickly covering the eagle that was trying to fly back after its failed assassination attempt.

The slowing effect of the stagnant water also affected the eagle, causing its flight speed to decrease.

"Frost has formed!"

With a soft shout, the moisture surrounding the eagle instantly froze, turning the eagle into an ice sculpture.

Celia reached out and grabbed.

"broken!"

The ice sculpture shattered inch by inch, and the eagle inside was torn apart, never even uttering a cry.

"Their defense is indeed very low!" Celia breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked over and looked at the shattered eagle, only to find that although the eagle's body was broken, its feathers, beak, and claws were still intact.

"These are all good things!"

Celia plucked the feathers from the wings, the beak, and the claws, put them into the backpack specially used for carrying spoils, and placed it on the puppet's shoulder.

"Have you learned it?" Ross asked with a smile.

Celia nodded: "I've learned it! I didn't expect it to be easier to learn than ordinary spells."

"Passive spells are like this; they're quick to learn, as long as all the conditions are met."

Celia looked at the remaining corpse and asked in confusion, "Why do I feel like this is the same one as before?"

"Really?" Ross didn't even blink. "You must have misread it."

"Really?" Celia was still doubtful.

Do you think I'm lying to you?

“Hmm… Mr. Ross wouldn’t lie to me.” Celia blinked.

Ross chuckled. "Alright, let's move on. Get on your broom, I'll tell you the route. We don't need to stop in the middle. We need to go somewhere."

"it is good!"

Having long wanted to fly, Celia couldn't wait to get on her flying broom, put away the puppet, placed the package on the broom's tail, and flew through the jungle in the direction Ross pointed out.

The speed of flight is incomparable to that of moving on the ground.

Soon, Celia had traveled dozens of kilometers and was approaching the location Ross had mentioned.

"This place seems to be just a little closer to the Celestial Tree than where we were flying earlier?"

Celia made her judgment based on the concentration of demonic energy in the surrounding area.

Ross nodded. "Yes, it's only a little bit deeper, less than the fourth level. You wait here for a moment, I'll go check it out."

We're very close now, enough for Ross to determine Poseidon's condition.

If he is in a physical slumber, let Celia go back.

If he doesn't have a physical body, and his soul resides in a deity or something else, then I'm sorry.

Ross flew forward quickly and soon arrived at a stone wall two kilometers away from Celia, looking at the tall stone wall in front of him.

After a while, he smiled.

"So that's how it is. It's a fragment of your divine essence. It's really fast. To hide it, you separated a tenth of your divine essence as bait... No, even if you sensed that someone had touched your things, you shouldn't know it was me. So what is it that made you hide like this?"

Ross quickly returned and came to Celia's side.

"Let's go. We've found an S... Puppet Heart ahead, which is perfect for upgrading your puppet."

Asking for a monthly ticket!

Chapter 181 The Plan to Seduce the Sea God

"This disguise... it feels like a Deepsea Mutual Aid Society outpost?"

Celia looked at the stone wall in front of her, full of doubt.

"It might even be a stronghold of the Deep Sea Mutual Aid Society," Ross said with a slight smile.

Celia stepped forward, placed her hand against the stone wall, and her mage hand pierced through the stone wall, revealing the magic array patterns inside.

"This disguise array looks so familiar..."

This time, she didn't even need Ross's help. Celia used her mage's hand to activate the magic circle inside and easily opened the door.

She didn't go in immediately, but continued to try to delve deeper into the magic circle with her mage's hand to see if this magic circle had any similarities to the ones she had encountered before.

After a long while, Celia withdrew her hand.

"I understand completely now!"

The girl smiled, quickly used a disguise spell to disguise herself, and then entered the cave.

"What a pity, the Deep Sea Mutual Aid Association's magic circle doesn't have an attack module, only self-destruct."

Very sorry.

Ross said, "This stronghold is guarded by a fourth-level strategist, but don't worry, he is currently presiding over a prayer. As for the Puppet Heart I mentioned, it is located at the core of the magic circle. It serves as a spiritual object for collecting faith, so you can just go there directly."

Celia nodded, a look of excitement flashing in her eyes.

The last time I faced a fourth-tier opponent was at the Twilight Cult's stronghold.

Even when the entire magic circle was used to fight her, she was still able to forcefully break free. In the end, the magic circle trapped her and then exploded, but it did not kill her, leaving a very deep impression on Celia.

Although the Blue Winged Seahorse that lost its lighthouse is very strong, in reality, apart from its physical body, it does not reach the level of the fourth rank in other aspects. It is still at the limit of the third rank, and it will reveal its true form when it encounters a real fourth rank.

This left a very deep impression on Celia regarding the power of the fourth tier.

This time, it seems she's going to face off against a fourth-tier opponent again, and she's very excited.

Or rather, nervous.

If we're accidentally discovered by that fourth-tier mage, then we're doomed.

However, Celia also knew that with Ross around, it was unlikely that he would find her. Moreover, she was taking a different route, a secret passage leading directly to the core of the magic circle. This secret passage was known only to the magic circle maintenance personnel and the stronghold leader.

This secret passage is located outside the base, not inside it, and therefore does not require contact with the heretics.

The disguise was merely a subconscious act on Celia's part.

The girl couldn't help but glance at Ross in front of her.

She sensed that Ross was in a hurry today.

“In the past, Lord Ross would definitely send someone to the stronghold to deal with the heretics, but today the purpose is very clear... Is there anything special about that Puppet Heart?”

Lacking a large amount of crucial information, Celia was also unsure what was so special about it.