That night.

Benovia arrived at the prayer hut, ready to pray, when suddenly she saw someone leaning against the wall inside.

The figure was shrouded in a black robe, with their face obscured. Vaguely, Benovia could only discern that it was not a real person, but a magic puppet.

This appearance seemed somewhat familiar to Benovia.

In a daze, a voice entered her mind.

"Princess Benovia, long time no see."

The familiar voice of the magic puppet.

It’s someone from the Hiro Association!

Benovia smiled, "Hello, although I don’t know who you are, thank you. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have felt the presence of God and received His divine oracle."

"Would you like to proceed further?" Rose, disguised as a magic puppet... indeed in a magic puppet’s body, asked.

"Proceed further?" Benovia was momentarily stunned.

"Yes." Rose said calmly, "Right now, you can only vaguely sense the presence of God, perhaps occasionally getting some divine revelations, but you cannot establish effective communication with God, correct?"

Benovia nodded.

Rose asked, "Do you want to summon God?"

"Summon God?"

For once, Benovia was silent.

Rose raised an eyebrow.

Could this girl be someone who likes dragons only to fear meeting them?

Without entering her spiritual space, Rose didn’t know what she was thinking.

But he could roughly guess.

Communicating with God and receiving divine revelations is different from summoning God.

Away from it all, Rose is an evil god of ill repute in the Holy Word.

Despite various divine revelations and actions in the Divine Realm, the holy image is vastly different from the one in Holy Word... Benovia was still somewhat hesitant to summon.

As an Evil God, tempting and disguising oneself as pure goodness is certainly within skills...

Receiving revelations and accepting help, Benovia could do it.

But summoning Him...

Even if He is a god of the Hiro Association, also...

Seeing Benovia’s hesitation, Rose gauged her concerns and fears, realizing she hadn’t fully accepted.

So he changed his approach, "Don’t misunderstand; the so-called summoning is merely turning one-way divine communication into two-way, in other words, transmitting your wishes accurately to God, quickening the divine response, not actually summoning Him."

"I see." Benovia let out a quiet sigh of relief and nodded, "Alright, what should I do then?"

"We received guidance; you’ve obtained that peculiar Heart of the Magic Puppet, which is the key to communicating with God..."

Rose slowly guided Benovia to memorize the summoning array.

However, she was not Hilia; merely verbal explanations couldn’t enable her understanding of the array.

So Rose took the array’s design map and handed it to Benovia.

"Use the method above to modify the idol, placing the Heart of the Magic Puppet in the center."

Benovia looked at the design map and the elegant annotations and slowly relaxed her eyebrows.

"Alright, I understand!"

Rose pretended not to notice that she realized the handwriting was Hilia’s, nodded, and left directly.

Only after he had been gone for a while did Benovia, like gaining a priceless treasure, examine the design map closely.

Recognizing it repeatedly, she made a judgment, "This design map is definitely from Hilia!"

She knew Hilia’s array skills were unmatched, often contacted her during this time, and had seen her handwriting.

The two were too similar, and Benovia felt her speculation was mostly correct.

"If it’s Hilia, it’s worth trusting."

With this thought, Benovia began studying the array design map.

Her understanding of arrays was limited to effects and names; she couldn’t decipher the design map, but it didn’t hinder her from understanding the needed materials or copying instinctively.

After jotting down the necessary materials, Benovia left the hut, returned to her place, and rummaged through, "Most materials are here; for the few missing ones, I’ll have someone buy them tomorrow."

The next night, after finishing her meditation, Benovia quickly returned to the prayer hut, laid out all materials, and meticulously followed the design map’s patterns to carve.

She didn’t understand arrays, but she knew magic puppet runes; the two were largely interchangeable. Array, as a large-scale art, had high error tolerance if one just copied instinctively, although it was time and energy-consuming.

Especially for someone who didn’t understand arrays.

Following till deep in the night, Benovia looked at the completed one-fifth and wiped her forehead, "Arrays are tough, but it’s moving fast!"

...

A few days later, accompanied by the final stroke, the magic crystals at each array node emitted a faint glow and then slowly sunk underground with the array, hidden away.

"Next, you need the Heart of the Magic Puppet and then pray to God, calling Him..."

With eyes closed, the girl held the divine fragment in her hands, entered a state of prayer, and began calling Rose.

Rose, watching her all along, knew she had started when he returned to the Sealed Land and began bombarding the sealing array.

Ethel frowned, "What madness are you up to? It’s useless; the sealing array’s internal structure is immensely strong. Don’t go mad, or you’ll destroy the divine hall and have to rebuild it yourself!"

Having undergone labor reform for a long time, Ethel had grown accustomed to constructing divine halls, and upon seeing Rose’s bombardment making the divine hall tremble, he hurriedly used divine power to protect the structure from destruction.

Rose ignored him, feeling the slowly enunciating call, and with all his might, punched a crack open in the sealing array, locking his spiritual power onto Benovia’s call, quickly establishing a connection through the spiritual link channel opened by the divine format.

For the first time, appearing directly in someone else’s spiritual space without Hilia, Rose couldn’t help but smile. He looked at Benovia’s soul, chuckling, "Why do you summon me?"

Benovia’s soul trembled, and connecting with the other, Rose easily sensed her heartbeat was quite fast, inner nervousness and panic, yet tinged with excitement.

"Greetings, Great God, I am Benovia Ist. It’s an honor that you respond to my call and descend."

"Devoted Benovia Ist, speak your wish. As a reward for your devotion, your beautiful wish will be realized by me."

With Hilia’s summoning, there had been some surprise, and Rose didn’t yet have the awareness of being a god, causing his mystique to plummet.

Now it’s different.

Rose felt Benovia’s inner concerns about the tension and fear, part of which seemed to be the worry that close contact with God might diminish divine majesty and mystery.

He smiled at Benovia.

Worried frequent contact leads to losing mystique?

Then let me create an image of a majestic God for you.