Just became an evil god and was summoned by the saint

She sobbed for a moment, then stood up, gathered all the things she had brought from her enemies, and burned them all.

Then, she took a deep breath.

"Father, Mother, I long to see you, but... there are still many things I haven't done, and your wishes haven't all been fulfilled. I will live on until I have fulfilled your wishes, and then I will come back to reunite with you."

Celia, who was secretly observing, was drawn by her voice and paused for a moment upon hearing her words.

"Her parents' wish...?"

Celia didn't know what her parents' wishes were, but if Enarse planned to commit suicide after completing her plan, then she absolutely couldn't let her finish it.

Alternatively, during the process of completing the task, help her come to terms with suicide and stop thinking about it.

Celia felt the latter was more difficult than the former.

The former isn't much simpler either.

When it involves the other person's deceased relatives, it's not so easy to get them to talk.

"This is so troublesome... Let's just take it one step at a time. If we can't stop her, then there's nothing we can do."

Celia scratched her head in exasperation, finding the thought increasingly terrifying.

"I hate troublesome things the most."

"Just let things take their course," Ross said. "If someone wants to die, there's no point in stopping them. If someone doesn't want to die, they'll find their way out of the shadows on their own. Don't add to your troubles."

"makes sense……"

"Now that we've confirmed your friend is alright, let's do one last thing."

"Ok!"

The girl walked towards Frost Town.

"Since we're already here, we should certainly uphold justice!"

Chapter 116 Let's make some big moves.

The last thing to do, of course, was to finish what Ainars hadn't done.

That is--

Destroy the Yanri Society.

Perhaps among the nobility, one or two out of ten are kind.

But in gangs, twelve out of ten are guaranteed to be criminals.

The only difference is the severity of the crime.

But even those with the least serious crimes have probably been involved in robbery and fighting, and may even have been involved in murder.

Like Enarse's family, this is certainly not an individual act.

Even if it's an individual act, Celia should elevate it to the level of the collective.

"Time is tight, let's get it all done tonight and not leave it for tomorrow!"

Celia, already disguised, used the mark Ross had left with Chairman Frandi to reach the outside of a mansion.

Frosttown is small, but everyone's houses are simple wooden structures, with few made of stone or brick.

The mansion in front of them covered a vast area, even larger than Mil's estate.

"This is the chairman's hideout? He really knows how to enjoy life."

Celia pursed her lips and stared at the two thugs guarding the gate.

The two men, each holding a knife, sat on the steps outside the gate, dozing off.

Celia thought about it and decided not to get rid of the two people.

"Time is limited, so let's deal with the important people first."

We start with the biggest boss.

The lax gatekeeper couldn't stop the ghostly Celia.

The basics of disguise allow you to easily modify your appearance. With more skill, you can alter your height and voice. Once you've mastered it, you can blend into your environment and become invisible.

Celia couldn't yet blend into her surroundings like she could become invisible, but fooling the two drowsy guards was a piece of cake.

The method to fool them is very simple—

She flew in from the side.

"So, it's better not to face things at all than to use disguise."

Ross smiled but didn't say anything.

After all, this was just the residence of a small gang leader; the other party didn't have the ability to set up a magic array around the house.

If it were someone more powerful, the alarm might go off before Celia even crossed the wall.

After crossing the wall, Celia followed the directions and silently flew over the house where Frandi lived.

It was late at night, but light was still shining through the second-floor windows.

Looking through the open window, Celia saw the other person lying in bed with a woman, whispering to each other under the covers.

"At a time like this, you still have the leisure to do such despicable things?" Celia's cheeks visibly flushed with shame and indignation.

Without observing any further, she directly conjured an ice bow, drew it, and shot an arrow!

call out!

A crystal arrow imbued with a great deal of magic pierced through the window and struck Frandi precisely, who was bound by the Mage's Hand and unable to dodge.

"what--!!!"

The woman next to him immediately screamed in terror.

The entire mansion descended into chaos.

Unfortunately, the murderer had already left.

……

the next day.

A message spread throughout Frosttown.

The once invincible Yanri Society saw all its high-ranking members die overnight.

Yesterday, the fact that a young girl traveled a thousand miles alone and cut down many mid-level managers of the Yanri Society was already a rare and explosive piece of news.

Before the news could even catch its breath, an even more explosive story completely overshadowed it.

"Just what kind of powerful figure has the Yanri Society offended?"

"Let them die a horrible death for their constant evil deeds!"

"This is great news! I no longer have to worry about being bullied by the Yanri Society when I walk on the street."

"Why only kill the high-ranking members? They should have killed all the gang members!"

"..."

……

Lord's Mansion.

Lord Winter soon received the autopsy report of the deceased high-ranking official.

"All the high-ranking members of the Flame Sun Guild were wiped out. Their wounds were very similar, all on their foreheads. Judging from the concentration of magic power at the wounds, it was ice magic, and it was used by at least a second-tier mage."

"But Frandi is a mage who is preparing to advance to the third tier. Even if he were to be ambushed, a second-tier mage could not kill him silently."

"We suspect it requires at least a third-tier or higher level, perhaps even a third-tier mage preparing to advance to the fourth tier, to achieve this level..."

Winter listened to the report in its entirety, his expression very serious.

He thought of the mysterious sorcerer from yesterday.

"Did he do it?"

Although it was a question, Winter was quite certain.

"He did it."

The thought of his giant sword, still broken in two, sent chills down Winter's spine.

"What exactly did the Yanri Society do to offend such a dangerous person?"

He began to worry that, because of what happened yesterday, that big shot might take advantage of the situation and get rid of him as well.

The lord began to live in fear.

"No, we have to think of a way. Right, let's ask the High Priest."

Thinking about it, he walked toward the temple.

Little did he know that the mysterious sorcerer he admired was fast asleep in the inn.

I worked hard all night last night to finally take care of all the high-ranking members of the Yanri Society who were marked.

Upon returning to the hotel, Celia immediately transformed into a pig and enjoyed a baby-like sleep.

She knew nothing about the storms and rain in Frost Town.

Ross, on the other hand, kept using his mental energy as a radar to scan the surrounding situation.

He constantly uses his mental powers to scan his surroundings, no matter when or where.

She did this partly to be aware of anything happening around her that required attention, and partly to indirectly train Celia's mental strength by continuously outputting mental energy.

Now, the maximum range he can scan has extended to about 10 kilometers. At this limit, he can't see many things, but within a radius of one kilometer, nothing can escape his mental eye if he wants to.

Lord Winter went out to the Frost Temple in Frosttown to find the temple's high priest.

Ross paid close attention to the other party's actions, and couldn't help but think:

"Would they take the high priest of the temple back for trial again this time?"

If she brings a high priest back with her this time, then Celia will probably become famous in the Holy Court.

He became famous, at least in the courtroom where the trial was conducted.

To be honest, if she were to actually go out and judge a high priest, then Celia's trip would have a touch of mysticism to it.

"The temple in this town has done all sorts of bad things. We'll see if it will come to Celia and confess."

Ross shook his head.

He had some doubts about whether the Holy Court, apart from its core headquarters in Shining City, was a parasite with few true believers in its branch temples elsewhere.

If that's the case, then things will get interesting.

With that thought in mind, Ross continued to keep an eye on the lord and the high priest.

Gradually, Ross revealed a smile.

"They really want to come over. If we don't take them back for trial this time, it would be a waste of all the time we've come all this way."

After checking the time, Ross yelled directly at Celia's head:

"Wake up! Your money has been stolen."

"what?"

The girl opened her eyes instantly, sprang to her feet, and clutched the money bag she was carrying.

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Chapter 117 What does what the Holy Maiden did have to do with me, Celia?

"Wow! Mr. Ross, you're so naughty!"

When she saw the small wallet lying there perfectly still, with exactly 50 gold coins inside, Celia realized she had been tricked.

She glared angrily at Ross, who was conjuring a phantom image with his mental power, and clutched her small purse tightly. "This is my life! I will never let anyone steal it!"

Ross chuckled and said, "Your life came far too easily."