According to common sense, those who can use seventh-order divine techniques are at least cardinal-level bigwigs, and like this, a sect usually only has one person in a city, who is in charge of the entire city's religious affairs.

And several cardinals and bewitching women in the City of Innocence know that they definitely have nothing to do with the skull-crushing person in front of them.

That's why she was so surprised, struggling with her struggles, and screaming loudly:

"Who the hell are you?"

Her voice was very high-pitched, and she wanted to call for help from the neighbors left and right, but the sound could not reach the room, and the neighbors were still sleeping peacefully.

Gallo ignored her, but whispered the verdict:

"Practicing evil arts, disregarding human life, wasting food..."

"Guilty!"

The chains turned into white flames, scorching the souls of their enemies.

The strange pattern on the woman's body struggled to resist, and the large swaths faded, revealing her original skin.

"The trick of undressing is useless for devout believers."

Gallo commented coldly.

When the flame was extinguished, the woman did not die with a serene smile like the mercenaries before her, but lay on the ground, gasping for a long time.

It seems that the pattern saved her life at the last moment.

"Please... Spare me... I'm willing to do anything..."

The woman pleaded in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

A woman with a delicate flower and no strands of hair is lying on the ground begging for mercy, indicating that he will do whatever he wants.

Faced with such a situation, Gallo chose to take advantage of the heat...

Shoot while it's hot!

"Not dead yet? Your stamina is really good..."

"Hmph~ You must want to pretend to be dead, take advantage of my negligence, and then kill back, right?"

"Hehe, you are really insidious and cunning, but unfortunately I have already seen through your tricks!"

Gallo said, forming his handprint again, and surging divine fluctuations poured out of his body again.

The woman's eyes couldn't help but widen...

I TM only have half a life left, take your head and kill you?

He held a bright ball of light in each hand, first put it together, fused the two balls of light, and then slowly separated.

The ball of light in his hand was slowly stretched by him like dough, and finally condensed into a huge war hammer.

The woman's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and she recognized that this was a seventh-order punishment divine technique: the Hammer of Sanction.

I'm like this, you still have to use the seventh-order magic to make up for the sword?

"My lord will not let you go!"

She finally gritted her teeth and said viciously.

"That's great, I don't have to go to him."

Gallo said, wielding the huge war hammer forged from light, smashing it down with a slash over his face.

With a clink, a dazzling glow erupted from the hammer's head, staining everything around it white.

When the light had faded, the woman smiled serenely and fell asleep forever.

"What a cunning and difficult opponent, but luckily I saw through her tricks in time!"

Gallo muttered under his breath, dissipating his magic, and the warhammer in his hand turned into a bits of light and vanished.

And he looked down at the two corpses in the room, and suddenly realized a problem...

What are you doing here?

"I knew I should have been left alive!"

"But it can't be helped, these cultists, too evil, too despicable, too shameless! Who knows what tricks she'll use to plot against me? I still have to change churches for the goddess, and I can't take any risks at such a critical juncture..."

"Alas... In the final analysis, my strength is too weak, if I can be as strong as my senior brother, I can rest assured that I can boldly catch the mouth..."

Gallo summed up his shortcomings as he jumped out of the window and returned to the puppet Amiya.

This loyal puppet actually obeyed his orders and picked flowers in the roadside flower stand alone...

It had already picked a large handful in its left hand, and with two fingers in its right hand, it carefully twisted a small flower.

When it saw Gallo approaching, it awkwardly handed the little flower to Gallo.

"For me? Thank you..."

"But why are you just giving me this little one?"

The puppet didn't answer.

Gallo was a little strange, and waved his hand to cast another magic spell.

I saw that his eyes suddenly lit up, like two magic light bulbs.

With the light of his eyes, he could see the little flower in the dark night.

It's just purple wildflowers that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, but the purple petals have a strange touch of green.

"Interesting?"

Gallo muttered, carefully put away the little flower, and said to the puppet:

"You seem to be getting smarter?"

"It seems that with a smart person like me every day, even a little donkey can become smart."

With that, he jumped on the puppet's back again.

"Amiya, retreat!"

"Driving~driving~"

After waiting for Gallo to do a simple workout and lie down in bed, I couldn't help but think back to what happened tonight.

He hurriedly confessed to the goddess in earnest, pious, and serious:

"I met a cultist today, and she was too cunning to catch her alive."

"I hope the goddess will forgive me."

"Next time, I will definitely be extra careful and try to get rid of them as soon as possible!"

The next morning, he didn't bother to clean the church, but first went to the old bishop to discuss the matter with him.

"Your magic will be resisted? In the end, he actually used the seventh-order divine art? ”

"It seems that the other side is a real cult god, a real cult apostle."

"Those patterns on her body are probably the marks of the evil gods!"

The old bishop said with some surprise.

The real cult apostles are different from those cults that can only huddle in the countryside, the latter only believe in the evil gods for some reason, but they do not get any response from the evil gods, so they can only use illegal activities such as blood sacrifices and living sacrifices to try to please the evil gods and get his response.

But the followers of the evil gods, or the apostles, are different, they can not only hear the call of the evil gods, get the response of the evil gods, fulfill the will of the evil gods, and even be given strength and protection.

Evil gods have always been more generous than righteous gods in their attitude towards their dependents, so Orthodox clergy are often at a disadvantage when dealing with these apostles.

The old bishop probably didn't expect Gallo to encounter such a dangerous enemy.

"Actually, she's quite vegetable, but the pattern is a little weird..."

"This so-called apostle, that's it."

Gallo commented on the strength of his opponent.

"That's not all because I met you for not preaching..."

The old bishop almost told the truth again, and hurriedly changed his words:

“... encountered an opponent like you, who was not strong, so I took it lightly and was succeeded by your sneak attack. ”

"You must learn from it, you must be cautious, and you must not take any opponent lightly!"

"Yes, I always keep it in mind."

Gallo replied earnestly.