The invoker's hand sank into the Pope Visa's chest, and it looked as if it had been stuck into a puddle of water, without wounds or bleeding, without causing much pain to the other party.

When he withdrew his hand, there was something more in his palm that looked like a badge.

Pope Visa's face suddenly became extremely pale, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, gasping for a long time, his eyes widened again, staring at the supplicant in front of him, and asked intermittently:

"You... How did you... Know..."

Such a badge-like thing is the top secret of the Visa Order, and only two people in the entire Order know of its existence and value.

One is the Pope, who is now dying with a formal crown on his head.

One is the chief priest who is staying in the country at the moment, wearing a crown of thorns and power.

At this time, the Pope of Visa, who had just asked the question, knew who the real betrayer was.

"Happy cooperation~"

The Invoker took the badge into his bosom and released a thread of magic from his hand, attaching it to the body of Prince Rhodes, allowing him to stand and bow to the utterly desperate Visas around him.

Then, the figures of the two disappeared into the cabin.

The cabins suspended in mid-air instantly lost the power to sustain them, and they fell one after another, smashing into pieces of wreckage on the ground.

Not a single survivor ...

In this battle, the elite of the Visa Order was exhausted, they were aggressive, they were full of confidence, and they were sure to win.

Then, they were all wiped out.

And the supplicant and the prince of Rhodes, who left from the floating boat, instantly appeared in the mage tower of the ** master Anthony.

Seeing the two of them appear, Anthony hurriedly activated the enchantment that had already been placed in the mage tower.

From the first day he arrived in the City of Innocence, he had been secretly arranging this large barrier.

As the barrier activated, a complex circle lit up in the open space in the middle of the magic laboratory, and the invoker took the snatched badge from his bosom and pushed it into the middle of the circle with his magic.

The entire mage tower suddenly let out a low roar, and its appearance began to emit a faint cold light.

A few wisps of black smoke in the sky that were speeding away were attracted by the cold light, approached, and then automatically converged into the badge.

It was part of the dark angel Elliott, who split himself apart and fled in all directions in order to avoid being chased by the mechanical angels, so that although the mechanical angels lost their purpose for a while, they also gave others a chance to take advantage of.

Part of his power was drawn to the barrier in the Mage's Tower, and was sucked into the emblem.

It is a very pure and pure angelic power, and it is so large that there are as many as tenths!

Such a rich harvest made the invokers smile on their faces.

But he couldn't laugh at once, because he keenly felt that a terrifying gaze that could suffocate the demigods was shooting from the direction of the City of Innocence.

Just the sight made the strongest demigod on the ground dare not move, not even dare to turn his eyes.

And Anthony, the ** teacher next to him, rolled his eyes directly and passed out.

Only the Prince of Rhodes, who is essentially just a puppet, is still in a state of okay, and hurriedly exclaimed:

"It's not good, it's found out by Gallo, run away!"

As soon as he reminded him, the supplicant quickly came back to his senses, quickly activated the spatial teleportation, and left the mage tower with the two people around him.

When they reappeared, they were in a city thousands of miles away.

It was a magical, suspended city in mid-air.

This is the base camp of the School of Invokers, 'Castle in the Sky'

The Invoker teleported again, and the trio returned to his own mage tower before breathing a sigh of relief.

After a little reminiscence of what happened to Fang Cai, a smile of excitement appeared on the young face of the supplicant, and he sighed:

"Is that 'Gallo'?"

"It's not as strong as an angel..."

As he spoke, he licked his lips very unsightly, and said to Prince Rhodes on the side:

"No wonder you're obsessed with his power and don't hesitate to do those crazy things about it."

"However, our trip was also very fruitful and successful."

Prince Rhodes smiled, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"The world calls you a 'supplicant,' but it seems to me that you should be called a 'speculator.'"

The supplicant did not refute this statement, but gently rubbed the badge filled with the power of the angel, and his face was full of satisfied smiles.

He plays the role of a speculator who bets on both sides.

He negotiated cooperation with the Visa Order and promised to provide them with support.

If the mechanical angel loses in the end, then he will not hesitate to fulfill his promise to help the Visas rule the city of innocence, and use other means to steal the power of the mechanical angel.

But at the same time, he also sold the ancient crown to those who needed it through the auction channel.

He firmly believes that as long as the crown is released, it will definitely be obtained by the right people, because this is what belongs to 'Gallo' in the first place.

And if Elliott loses in the end, then he will fall into the well without hesitation, as he did before.

This kind of speculation of betting on both sides and going with the flow can be said to be very disgraceful, and it is not like what the strongest demigod on earth should do.

But the supplicant doesn't care.

He has no clear position, no clear enemies, not for money and no power, his purpose is very simple, just to take the last half step.

And this time, he managed to snatch this angelic power, as well as the secret holy artifact Angel Crest used by the Order of Visa to summon angels, which would most likely help him take this last half step.

But the slight fly in the ointment was that he didn't get Gallo's power.

He was clearly much more powerful than Elliott!

This made the supplicant regret it a little, was the crown of power too hasty?

However, he has been studying the crown for I don't know how many years, but he has never made the slightest progress, and if he hadn't happened to meet a traitor, I'm afraid he still doesn't know its true origin.

This kind of thing is obviously meaningless to keep in your hands, and it is obviously the most cost-effective deal to exchange it for an angelic power and angel coat of arms.

The supplicant is not the kind of person who likes to suffer from gains and losses, and soon settles down and becomes distressed, and speaks:

"I need to retreat and study immediately, I don't want to be disturbed, you should be able to grasp the situation on the Visa side, right?"

"It's up to you to keep your promises."

Prince Rhodes replied.

"We, the mages, have always kept our promises."

The invoker laughed, then snapped his fingers.

Prince Rhodes' eyes suddenly lost their mind, as if they were out of their bodies.

But he soon returned to normal, and laughed along:

"Very good, the things have been received, so next, I will also be busy cleaning up the situation on the Visa side."

The two finally looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison:

"Looking forward to your good news."

With that, Prince Rhodes' eyes lost their minds again, and his entire body lost its soul and became an empty shell.

The Invoker shot a stream of ice from his fingers, freezing his entire body and teleporting him to a hidden warehouse.

This puppet may still be useful in the future, and it needs to be kept well.

As for the question of cooperation behind the famous traitor...

At least now that they have a handle on each other, the supplicant doesn't think much about it.

But if you can take that step in time, then naturally there is no need to worry, and there is no need to be in the company of this notorious guy anymore.

So he seized the time to start his own research with good expectations.

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This is the side of the City of Innocence at this time.

After looking around and confirming that there was no danger, the mechanical angel deliberately let a red and dark light flash on his chest, and then rose to the sky, his body dissipating into wisps of light and dust.

The dust drifted in all directions, and finally in the garden of Mia's church, Gallo and Amiya hugged him tightly from behind.

Gallo's body was just stabilizing, and he immediately fell limply to the ground, and then fell asleep in a daze.

He was really tired this time.

On the contrary, Amiya was still in good spirits, she reached out and turned Gallo over, hugged her face to face, and pressed his face into her chest.

Then, she summoned her black and gold puppet body, put her thick arms in the shape of a cradle, and enveloped them both.

Amiya lay in her arms, and silently looked at Gallo in front of her, as if she was looking at some precious treasure, and stretched out one hand to gently caress his cheek, and the other hand continued to wrap around Gallo's waist, making him closer.

Gallo, on the other hand, had a nightmarish dream.

This is not the kind of dream of coherence, but a lot of scattered fragments mixed together, sometimes he flies freely in the sky, sometimes he looks down on the earth, enjoys the worship of all beings, and sometimes he fights to the death with all kinds of strange enemies...

There were also many very fragmentary images flashing in front of his eyes, making his brain feel a tearing pain.

Until the end of the dream, he suddenly came to a white mysterious space, there was no other scenery around, let alone other colors, and as far as the eye could see, it was all white flowers.

It's a bit like the previous one when he accidentally fell and threw his face into Captain Wendini's chest.

Suddenly, a petite and cute figure appeared in front of him, wearing a white dress, with bare feet, and the smell of copper all over her body, but her face was covered with a soft veil, and she couldn't see her true appearance.

This petite figure took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, just like Lilian Luo usually does, rubbing lightly on his stomach.

Gallo gently hugged her with his uncontrollable backhand, and then said in a ghostly manner:

"It's okay, I don't blame you, you've always been like this anyway..."

"I'm fine, the opponent is better than you, I taught him a hard lesson!"

"Let's go back and teach his master another hard lesson..."

These words were not what he thought in his heart at all, and he didn't know what it meant, but he just couldn't control it.

With that, Gallo felt as if he had woken up.

But it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, as if he had entered that half-dreaming state.

In this state, he gradually regained his ability to think, recalling his previous battle with the Dark Angel.

This time the battle is not quite the same as before.

Gallo clearly remembered what he had done, how he had broken through the darkness, how he had rubbed the dark angels, how he had used his power so that he could not see it with the naked eye, and how he should have used to deal with the enemy's power attack.

But he didn't know why he was doing that.

At that time, it was as if there was another person with his hand and made various operations, which made people feel like they were on the phone?

If it weren't for that, he was very skeptical that he would be able to defeat the powerful dark angel.

Although the Dark Angel was bullied badly, Gallo himself clearly understood the strength of this enemy.

He wields the power of two powers, a powerful means of field control such as 'Dream', and a mass destruction skill such as 'Darkness', and at the same time, he also has the protection of the gods and can recover indefinitely.

The key is that he is not like the brainless evil god and the completely chaotic star god before, he has a clear mind and thinking, comes prepared, chooses the most sensible strategy of delay, and is very cunning, not only sneak attack, but also launch insidious counterattacks.

In addition to being slightly inferior in person, he was far more difficult to deal with than the enemies in the previous two events.

If he hadn't fought on his own and turned into a half-angel or a unicorn to fight with him, Gallo thought his odds would be low...

Fortunately, this time the performance of the mechanical angel is strong enough, and the substitute fight is also very powerful, which can be said to play the strongest strength.

Thinking of this, a thought unconsciously popped up in Gallo's mind:

Where is there any substitution? Isn't that a matter of course? With my strength, it should be easy to clean up this kind of local chicken and tile dog.

The thought made his heart thump and feel some kind of strong danger.

All along, whether it was the old bishop's indoctrination in him, or his perception of himself, he felt that he was still weak, not strong enough, that he still needed to continue to work hard, and that he had always adhered to the doctrine of modesty and prudence.

He should never have had that idea!

But at the same time, he also understood that the arrogant ideas he had before came from himself, not from others.

There was no other figure in his mind talking to him, and no other soul was fighting him for control of his body.

He could clearly feel that he was still himself, but he seemed to be a little different again.

Is this the change that comes with wearing the crown?

Am I going to be a different person just like that?

Become the 'King of Angels' as Elliott said?

The more Gallo thought about it, the more frightened he became, and suddenly he came to his senses.