Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint

"can."

Through his connection with Benovia, Ross used his mental power to violently disrupt Benovia's magic, turning her tranquil magic upside down.

"Well……"

Benovia immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The stirring of magic felt like a venomous drill drilling into her body, causing her to tremble all over, break out in a cold sweat, and occasionally let out a soft moan.

"Use mental power to control magic."

Ross's voice came through, authoritative and unquestionable.

Benovia endured the pain caused by Ross's agitation and slowly used her mental power to regain control.

This is the simplest and most direct way to increase refinement level.

But it requires enduring pain that ordinary people cannot bear.

Of course, only gods can do this. If it were someone else, they might accidentally disturb the other person's magic beyond its limit, causing the target to be destroyed on the spot.

At the same time, if Benovia and Ross had not had a mental connection, Ross would not have been able to easily enter Benovia's body, stir her power, and give her a workout.

After a long time.

Benovia opened her eyes and exhaled.

A gust of wind blew by, and she shivered, only then realizing that she was covered in sweat.

Sweat soaked her dress, which clung to her body, perfectly showcasing her figure.

Ross nodded silently.

She's a size bigger than Celia.

Benovia, not bad.

"Hmm, I'll go take a shower first."

Benovia shifted uncomfortably, then ran quickly into the room behind the Happy Hut. She raised her hand, and water flowed into the large bathtub in the room, which she then added with fire magic.

Once the temperature was about right, she threw off all her restraints, jumped into the pool with a "plop," and comfortably opened her arms.

Then, she suddenly thought of something and called out in her mind.

"My Lord God, are you still there?"

Ross responded casually, "Hmm."

Benovia sat up straight, crossed her arms to cover her private parts, and a blush slowly rose on her cheeks and body, whether from the burn or... was unclear.

Ross shook his head.

He could sense Benovia's thoughts.

She appears shy on the surface, but inside she is full of anticipation.

Tsk tsk tsk, this girl.

Ross didn't dwell on Benovia any longer and left to return to Celia's place.

At this moment, Celia was meditating.

As if sensing something, she opened her eyes and looked at the phantom of Ross that was floating beside her.

The girl asked curiously, "Has something happy happened to Lord Ross?"

Ross touched the corner of his mouth, smoothing out the upturned corner, and said lightly, "It's nothing, just checking on the cultivation progress of the other believers."

"Is it Benovia?" Celia asked.

So sharp?

Ross raised an eyebrow and nodded. "Yes, she's close to advancing soon. Go find her tomorrow and get her Water Puppet Heart. I need to fuse your new one into it."

When the Deep Sea Aid Society was annihilated, the Deep Sea Aid Society leader's puppet possessed another fragment of the Sea God's divine essence, which was taken by Celia as the puppet's heart.

Now, Benovia is preparing to advance, and this fragment of divinity can be used to fuse with herself, allowing Benovia to deepen her connection with herself and widen the gaps in the seal.

"Ok."

Celia nodded in agreement.

She couldn't use the powerful properties of the ultra-rare Puppet Heart, and since it wasn't of the same element, she didn't care.

After all, it was essentially something I found.

Ross nodded.

He is thinking about a problem.

Did the God-King sense anything when the seal was broken by the main god's divine essence?