189. A strange magic that has no lethal power

With the activation of the divine magic, a dazzling bright, holy and pure light burst out from Gallo's body.

With him as the center, this light quickly spread out to the surroundings, and finally formed a huge pillar of light that illuminated every corner of the City of Innocence.

Although the weather was sunny today and the surrounding light was abundant, when this pillar of light appeared, the people who saw it had the illusion that they were in a dark place, and only this pillar of light was the only light in their eyes.

And Miserlan, who was closest to Gallo, had a ridiculous thought in his head:

This light seems to be the divine light of creation recorded in the teachings, the first ray of light in this world, the origin of sectarian beliefs...

She was a little excited and moved for a while, and almost cried.

It wasn't just her, but all the other Divine Light Cultists who saw this light had similar thoughts in their hearts.

The Templars, who were speeding towards this direction, stopped and knelt down on one knee towards the pillar of light, touching their chests with one hand.

Bishop Yeke stared at the bedside, kneeling down and bowing in worship.

Not to mention the rest of the faithful and the congregation, even those who were affected by the encirclement forgot to flee ...

Only the Rising Star Sect's offensive did not stop at all, and it still rushed towards the position of the pillar of light.

But just as people were about to believe that this pillar of light was the legendary light of creation, something changed in itself...

The pillar of light quickly distorted and deformed, forming a faint human form made of light in mid-air, but the body was too blurry to look down on the face, and even unable to distinguish gender.

The vague figure made a gesture of holding his hands in his heart, oblivious to the enemy's already close attack.

But just as the meteorite, and those messy things, were about to hit the blurred figure, its body suddenly flashed slightly, emitting a circle of water waves.

The ripple was very gentle and faint, like a ripple after throwing a small pebble into the calm water of a lake, which should not have been able to shake even a single aquatic weed.

But whether it was the flaming meteorite, or the black fireball, or the explosive barrel that ignited the fuse, it disappeared the moment it touched this fluctuation.

Either it exploded or destroyed, or it simply disappeared.

It's like being erased from a picture scroll, erased from the world.

As the fluctuations dissipated, the figure disappeared with it, and silence returned to the surroundings.

There was silence all around...

From the appearance of the pillar of light, to the condensation of the human form, and then to the final disappearance, although a lot of things happened in the whole process, the time was only ten seconds, which was only enough for people to kneel and worship, and they didn't have time to reflect and think more.

Misheran looked blankly at Gallo, who had become stranger, and asked softly:

"That's... What exactly is a divine art? ”

"It was supposed to have no name, or the name had been forgotten."

"Gallo, according to the prayer, called it 'Here is our lord,' but I don't think that's what it was supposed to be."

It wasn't Gallo who answered her, but the old bishop on the side.

"This magic... Some special... I don't know how many steps it is, and I can't even learn it. ”

"All I know is that it's supposed to be a god of war, it once appeared during the melee of the gods, and it has a long history..."

"Gallo must have been successful for the first time, and I don't even know why he chose this move?"

That's all the old bishop's introduction.

Because this magic is very mysterious and special, he specially told Gallo not to use it indiscriminately.

And after Gallo mastered this god, he also tried to cast it once, but failed, and nothing happened.

He himself must have sensed that something was wrong, so he put down this strange magic technique, and he didn't even change the prayer, and almost forgot it.

But just now, he listened to the various voices in his ears, and a whim occurred in his mind, remembering this magic technique, and then using it.

And now it's daytime, he's punching hard, violating the teachings, and although it's really necessary, his face is still not good-looking.

He remained silent, standing still so that Misseran did not dare to disturb him.

At this time, Gallo no longer seems to be the Gallo he is familiar with, likes, and wants to be together all the time.

Misserland naturally believed that the old bishop had not lied to himself.

But she didn't understand the changes in Gallo's body, why did she release a magic spell and the whole person seemed to change?

She couldn't understand why this magic spell, even if it was an ancient war magic spell, would give her the illusion that she seemed to have seen the divine light of creation?

When it's over, go back to Uncle Yerk, who knows more about the history of the Gods...

Misheran finally decided in her heart.

Bishop Yeke, on the other hand, does not seem to be able to answer his niece's questions, and he himself is confused.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"The effect is similar to that of some eighth-order and ninth-order divine techniques in the record, but there are many differences in details, and the visual is even more different..."

"And that light and that figure, what is it?"

"Fortunately, although this magic is mysterious, it doesn't seem to be lethal?"

In fact, not only the people on Gallo's side felt confused, but even the Morning Star Sect was also frightened.

Sitting at the headquarters, looking at the battle from afar, his squinting eyes were even more frightened out of his black lines, and there was still a frightened look on his face.

When he looked directly at the light just now, he almost lost control, and his head hurt so much that it was about to crack.

Even he, a third-order divine envoy with extremely strong self-control, was like this, let alone an ordinary divine envoy.

At his feet, a headless corpse was lying, and between his fingers, red and white blood was still dripping...

It was one of his close retinues, who did not go to battle, but stayed by his side to protect him, only to die at his hands...

After looking directly at the pillar of light, the companion instantly lost control and turned into an uncontrollable monster, squinting his eyes, ending his pain and madness.

What about the oracles on the battlefield in the distance, who were closer to the pillar of light?

Squinting no longer dared to imagine the situation over there, it was almost predictably tragic...

He couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly:

"I thought the greatest enemy would be the angel... When that pillar of light appeared, I thought an angel would emerge from it..."

"As a result, I didn't even see a single feather, and I almost lost control..."

"I've always been delusional that I can be my enemy?"

The louder he laughed, the crazier he laughed, as if he were appreciating a clown's remarkable performance.

But after all, he still has a lot of sanity, which makes him laugh wildly and have the ability to think at the same time.

He knew that he couldn't hesitate now, so he quickly took out his handkerchief to wipe the blood from his hands, and smiled as he walked briskly towards the basement of the church.

He is ready to immediately launch the first phase of the program.

There are more than 300 Star Divine Envoys on the battlefield, most of them are first-order and second-order, if they all go crazy...

It's not going to be wasted so easily...

In his ears, there were constant roars and roars of monsters, as well as the wails and screams of people.

The same voice also appeared in the encirclement net that surrounded the Miya Sect.

In order to cooperate with the first wave of attacks, many Star Divine Envoys transformed in advance, and deliberately chose a place with a wide field of vision to facilitate long-range attacks.

Then when the pillar of light appeared, they were lucky enough to be among the lucky ones to see it in person.

They were first startled by the sudden appearance of the pillar of light.

Then I found out that this thing was actually not lethal at all, and it didn't even blink its eyes.

So they wanted to laugh, and the louder they laughed, and the crazier they laughed.

Then, naturally, they turned into out-of-control monsters, with wisps of black mist filling their bodies, uniformly dyeing their shells of different colors black.

Then, they began to slaughter all living beings in their sight, including their comrades and colleagues.

Ordinary cultists would not lose control when they looked directly at the pillar of light, nor would they have thought that the powerful and terrifying divine envoy around them would suddenly stick out their fangs towards them.

This encirclement network collapsed in an instant, and the menacing Rising Star Sect collapsed in an instant.

It's all just because of a weird, mysterious, non-lethal magic.

"How did the battle turn out like this?"

A mage with a gleaming staff in his hand faced his allies who were lunging at him, so frightened that he forgot to flee and shivered in place.

As a result, a warrior with a short sword next to him pulled him and launched a demigod-level attack infused with the short sword.

A silver sword light flashed, and several monsters were cut in two by the precise stop.

After all, it was a sword swung by a demigod, and it split a way of escape in one fell swoop.

But those monsters didn't die directly?!

The broken body was still struggling and writhing on the ground, and continued to pounce on the two of them.

But after all, the speed is too slow.

The warrior tried to use his own strength again, and released a sword aura at the monster from a distance.

As a result, the sword qi was directly absorbed by the black mist on the monster's body, and there was no ripple...

"Phew! Disgusting monsters! ”

The warrior who wielded the power of the demigods could only spit in disdain, and scolded incompetently and angrily:

"I really don't know why the teacher wants to cooperate with such a monster!"

"That's... So what do we do now? ”

The mage asked, trembling.

"What to do? Flee to the church, of course! Only there is security. ”

The warrior pointed to the church of Miya in the distance.

"But... But isn't that the enemy's territory? ”

"Are you stupid in your head? No matter how conflicting interests and positions are, we are all human beings after all, do you still want to be in the company of these monsters? ”

The mage was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

So the two of them crawled for a while, fled to the Miya Church, and ran to be two or five boys.

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This chapter was supposed to be updated in the morning...

But in the last chapter, I saw everyone's reaction, so I changed it in advance...

The next chapter should probably be in the evening, right?