Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint

However, in reality, the third rank is only a basic requirement for becoming a high priest; it only gives one the possibility of becoming a high priest, not necessarily the ability to do so.

Unless you are exceptionally talented and have the potential to advance to the fourth rank within a few years, you might be exceptionally allowed to manage the temple and gain seniority.

Otherwise, the temples in those towns wouldn't all be staffed by elderly people, with not a single young person among them. They would all have risen through difficult competition and selection.

Recalling her chance in her mind, Lyca also thought of it from the aircraft, and controlled the puppet to rush towards the heretics, raising her hand to strike with holy light.

The Holy Light, which normally easily dealt with heretics, was weakened by the surrounding environment as soon as it appeared. When it struck the heretic, it only made the opponent stagger.

Seeing this, Lyca immediately used a third-tier spell.

"If we can't use purification, then let's use Divine Judgment!"

Lyca skillfully manipulated the puppets, while also directing her teammates in battle, her eyes constantly scanning the other teams.

He suddenly noticed a powerful magical fluctuation on his left.

He looked over and saw that it was the Saintess Squad.

At this moment, all members of the Saintess Squad were using binding spells of their respective attributes.

Where they passed, mist filled the air. Upon contact with the first-order heretics, the mist quickly froze, freezing all the heretics in place.

The soft water flowed by, becoming the gentlest rope, binding the charging infidels.

Divine light appeared, transforming into one divine lock after another, binding the missing heretics.

These lights are also affected by the environment, but they emit a stronger light than others.

A faint green light appeared on the ground, and the most powerful thorns rose up, imprisoning one heretic after another, even second-tier heretics were not exempt.

On the other side, flames rose, continuously drawing in the surrounding ordinary heretics...

Lyca looked to the other side, where the third-year team was coordinating and slowly binding someone.

Differs greatly.

"So strong. No wonder they're the team that won the Mage League championship. If they were here, the third-tier heretics here wouldn't stand a chance against us, would they?" Lyca thought to herself.

Despite his admiration, seeing how skilled others were, he was also spurred to compete.

"I've been at the third tier for a year now, so even if I'm weaker than them, I won't be that much weaker!"

Lyca's fighting spirit erupted. He manipulated the puppet to raise his hand, and a holy spear was hurled fiercely at a charging second-tier heretic.

Just then, the second-tier heretic revealed a strange smile, allowing the light spear to pierce his body.

Lyca glanced at it but didn't pay attention. However, just as he was about to deal with the other heretics, he suddenly felt his spell disconnect.

Looking up, he saw the second-tier heretic slowly pull out the light spear and then hurl it at his puppet.

boom!

The puppet made a loud bang and was instantly blown to pieces.

The sudden turn of events left Leica and the students around her stunned.

The next moment, he realized what was happening, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Oh no, it's a fourth-tier mage!"

The others also realized what was happening, their faces showing fear, and they quickly moved away.

"Haha, want to run?"

He condensed clusters of demonic energy and launched them at several students and puppets around him.

"careful!"

Elena shouted, and a screen of light descended behind the students.

Unfortunately, the hastily released protective spell failed to stop the fourth-tier mage's premeditated killing move.

These contaminants, imbued with chaotic magic, swiftly shattered the light barrier and slammed into the fleeing students and puppets.

The powerful impact sent all the puppets and students flying, crashing to the ground.

The puppet left, and the student closed his eyes, his fate unknown.

This sudden attack directly rendered the four students and three magical puppets unable to fight.

Leica was stunned.

My puppet...

My fourth chance...

Gone.

It's all gone.

No, now is not the time to think about this.

He came to his senses and found that the fourth-tier mage, who was disguised as a second-tier mage, was giving him a mocking look before rushing over.

"Run!" came Elena's voice.

Elena was in a hurry, but she was entangled with the blatant fourth-order heretic.

This is the opponent's home turf. Fighting against them is difficult because I'm restricted in every way, and I can't use my magic freely. It will be hard to determine a winner in a short time.

Similarly, with the other party blocking her way, she couldn't find the time to deal with the unexpected fourth-tier mage.

Elena's heart sank into an icy abyss.

“That fourth-level guy’s condition is not right. It doesn’t seem like he ascended naturally. But a fourth-level guy is a fourth-level guy. These students can’t handle him.”

Elena started to panic.

Her attention was diverted to the battlefield below, which disrupted her attack rhythm and allowed the enemy to take the initiative. She was even more powerless to stop them and could only shout in the hope that the students below would run away.

We'll take as many as we can.

However, Lyca was overwhelmed by the opponent's terrifying aura, and the intense fear rendered him unable to move.

By the time he tried to escape, the other person had already rushed in front of him.

it's over...

Two words flashed through Leica's mind.

As the crisis loomed, his mind became very active.

He suddenly became angry.

"Even if I die, I won't let you kill me so easily!"

He roared and was about to use his magic.

Just then, the fourth-order heretic who was rushing over suddenly stopped, frowned, and immediately retreated.

Before Lyca could react, a ball of ice, shimmering with countless faint points of light, appeared in front of the fourth-order heretic.

boom!

Chapter 398 The Saintess Squad Annihilates Fourth-Order Heretics

boom!

The impact of the explosion sent Laica flying.

He clutched his aching chest, staring blankly at the scene before him.

The saintess squad, which had been arresting ordinary heretics, had somehow formed a battle formation and stood in front of the fourth-level heretic.

If I remember correctly, that ice hockey puck flew from their direction.

Could it be that?

Lyca had a terrible thought—

Can they fight against a fourth-tier opponent?

Not only him, but all the other students, except for the four unlucky ones, were stunned.

Leica didn't see it, but they saw it clearly.

That hockey puck was fired by the Mage League MVP, Celia.

They didn't go to watch the Saintess Squad's match in person, so they didn't know the situation. They could only see from the photos and records, and they couldn't feel their strength at all.

Now, a single spell has repelled a fourth-tier mage, and the terrifying energy emanating from the spell has thoroughly shocked them.

"Is there really such a big difference between three-tier and three-tier?"

Some students murmured to themselves.

By this time, they had almost wiped out the second and third-tier mages, leaving only the ordinary heretics who had been forcibly transformed into first-tier mages.

They weren't afraid of dealing with first-tier heretics, so they focused their attention on Celia and the others.

At this moment, Celia and the others had already blocked the fourth-tier mage's path and formed a battle formation.

A phantom image of a dimensional warhammer cannon had already appeared in Benovia's hand.

She gave a low shout, and a large amount of ice rain imbued with singularity fire spewed out from the interdimensional warhammer cannon, shooting rapidly toward the fourth-order heretic.

The fourth-tier heretic raised his hand, and demonic energy formed a circular shield in front of him, blocking the impact of the icy rain.

He gave a sinister smile: "A mere third-tier mage, thinking you can bridge the gap between third and fourth tier just by numbers? Heavens..."

Before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

A large amount of icy rain crashed against the round shield, creating a series of fine explosions.

A single drop of icy rain can only leave a shallow mark on the round shield.

However, the ice rain from this combo attack was amplified by the interdimensional warhammer cannon, causing its quantity to surge, with dozens or even hundreds of ice raindrops hitting the round shield every second.

Less than two seconds later, the round shield that the fourth-tier heretic thought could easily block the combo attack immediately cracked.

The next second—

Bah!

The fourth-order heretic's expression changed, and he immediately ran to the side.

Heavy icy rain flooded his position and sprayed towards the stone house behind him.

Boom boom boom!

The entire stone house quickly collapsed.

Benovia swiftly locked onto the fourth-tier heretic, unleashing a barrage of icy bullets that destroyed everything in their path—buildings, heretics, the earth itself, and even…

Stone pillars!

Celia frowned. "A fourth-tier mage is too fast. If the opponent avoids combat, we won't be able to lock onto them at all. We can't waste mana like this."

She stepped forward. "Benovia, give me the Warhammer Cannon."

Benovia paused for a moment, then handed the warhammer cannon to Celia.

Celia narrowed her eyes, and her mage hand transformed into countless threads, connecting with the ice rain emanating from the warhammer cannon and guiding its direction.

If the ice rain breaks apart, the threads will retract and reconnect with the ice rain.

Celia aimed her cannon at the fourth-tier heretic charging in circles and hissed, "You fourth-tier idiot who's too afraid to face a third-tier attack, die!"

The fourth-order heretic gave a sinister smile and continued circling in an S-shape.

But the next second, his expression changed.

Just as the icy rain, which was originally only able to travel in a straight line, was about to pass him, it suddenly and strangely changed direction, slamming into him and exploding.

This explosion was not caused by a single ice rain.

After the first drop of icy rain struck him and exploded, the dense raindrops quickly shifted and slammed into him, causing countless explosions, much like the sound of a large number of marbles being poured onto a concrete floor.

In his haste, he could only condense a layer of demonic energy shield on his body.

The demonic energy shield shattered in just one second, and the subsequent explosion directly impacted the opponent's body.

"good chance!"

Celia locked onto her opponent, and the ice rainballs she had secretly gathered immediately flew out and slammed into her opponent.

boom!