193. Not quite the same angel
This is the first time Gallo has activated the special function of the robes.
Although the surroundings were still in shambles, and the situation outside was still quite critical, he felt extremely calm in the 'church'.
Even the dull hair on the top of his head didn't spin so much, and it was soothed and fluttered gently.
The voice that lingered in my ears also changed, no longer the frantic repetition, but into a low sob.
It was the cry from the depths of the hearts of people who had been bewitched by evil gods.
The whole city, crying...
Gallo half-knelt down, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and prayed to the goddess.
"The City of Innocence is almost over, Miya-sama should think of a way..."
With his whispered prayers, and the muffled cries of the entire city around him, he felt some memory slowly awaken in his head.
It was a very special magic.
There is no specific name, no specific knowledge, no specific means of using the power of faith, or prayers, gestures, etc., but it is closer to an instinct, a muscle memory.
It's like something he's supposed to have, but he forgot it for some reason...
So he also managed to memorize by rote, because it was something he had memorized.
This feeling is very similar to the last time I transformed into an angel.
But there are some differences in details, and they seem to be two completely different divine arts?
Gallo didn't think much of it, and after feeling that he had fully recalled the miracle, he stood up.
He first said to Lilian Luo:
"Send those two little girls back to church."
As he spoke, he reached out and shook it in the air, as if grasping something, and then raised it casually.
A handful of shiny dust spilled from his fingers and landed on Lilian Loe's massive body.
Does this seem like some special magic or blessing?
Lilian Roe's eyes widened, and she wanted to retort.
Dragons don't leave their partners behind.
But the Gallo in front of him has become different from usual, and it seems that he is no longer the partner who usually makes out with him, but something else...
Lilian Rose was a little worried, but she didn't dare to disobey him, so she flapped her wings, flew up, and carefully grabbed the two little girls, who had lost themselves, and flew towards the church.
After she left, Gallo turned around, looked at Youlan, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and asked:
"The city is crying, do you hear me?"
Youlan looked at Gallo, who had become a stranger, and didn't know how to answer...
"Will you join me in stopping this?"
Gallo asked, holding out a hand to her.
Although Youlan was very scared in her heart, she still nodded stubbornly and stretched out her hand.
At the moment when the hands of the two were about to touch, Gallo whispered again:
"Be my wings, Yulan."
Youlan's figure suddenly became transparent and shiny, floating in place, and gently hugged Gallo.
When the two figures coincided, a bright flash suddenly burst out from Gallo's body, dispelling all the darkness and evil around him.
And the seemingly crazy monster in the distance also stopped writhing in an instant, turned in one direction, and looked in this direction.
When the light on Gallo's body dissipated, he and Youlan were gone, and only a holy and noble figure remained in their place.
It was an angel who looked something special.
He was not massive, about the size of a human being, with all four limbs intact and complete, with no lower body missing.
He wore a one-horned helmet on his head, and a beautiful set of silver-white armor with intricate and ornate patterns engraved on it.
His face was covered with a strange veil, and on his left was a laughing human face, laughing so much that tears flowed from his eyes; On the right, he has a sad face and looks very sad.
The two completely different expressions, one on the left and one on the right, occupy the entire mask, and they look particularly mysterious.
Behind him were a pair of even more special wings, snow-white, no longer wings, without a single feather on them, but more like a mixture of liquid and flame, surging incessantly.
The wings, composed entirely of flames, still hung behind him, with a bright circle of light in the middle.
"Why is it so small this time?"
"It's more complete, but it doesn't seem to be as good as last time?"
Gallo, who had turned into an angel, muttered a few words, then flapped his wings and flew high towards the massive evil god.
His speed was very fast, like a bright meteor, and he pulled out a circle of sonic boom clouds behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of half a city and came to the evil god.
The evil god did not rush to attack after seeing the enemy clearly, but kept trembling and let out a series of strange screams.
It sounds like a mockery of the insignificance of the enemy.
Angel Gallo was neither sad nor happy, but silently reached out and shook it in front of his chest, grabbing a ball of light.
The light quickly spread and deformed in his hand, and finally turned into a blue-blue sword.
Then, he unleashed an ordinary seventh-order divine skill: the Sword of Heavenly Punishment.
I saw that streams of holy flames suddenly erupted from all around him, converging on the long sword and igniting it.
Gallo then threw his sword far away at the god.
The flaming sword swirled in the air, striking the massive body of the evil god.
In the next second, the long sword exploded, turning into a slender flash.
Immediately after, a bright pillar of light like a wall fell from the sky and enveloped the evil god.
The part of the evil god that was shrouded in the pillar of light suddenly burst into flames, followed by a series of violent explosions.
The fire that burst from the explosion was not an ordinary orange flame, but a white holy flame!
The seeping laughter of the evil god suddenly turned into a series of screams...
With just one blow, his montopa-like terrifying body was cut in two by the pillar of light, crumbling and falling in all directions.
"It turns out that the eighth-order divine technique is used like this..."
Gallo shook his right hand, and the long sword that had been thrown out was actually back in his hand.
He once again activated the original Seventh-Order Holy Flame: Funeral Flower.
The pale blue sword in his hand burned again.
Gallo grasped the sword and swung it at the evil god's body three more times.
In the next second, he saw three slightly smaller pillars of light falling from the sky, cutting and slashing at the evil god along the trajectory he had just wielded.
And the area swept by the pillar of light also left small white flowers on the evil god's body one after another.
Each one is a funeral flower.
Immediately after, these white flowers bloomed at the same time, and together they converged into a wall of holy flames that covered the sky and the sun, enveloping most of the evil god's body.
Eighth Order Holy Flame: Holy Fury.