Chapter 688: Bound into the Holy Land
Zhao Fan's style of acting is to act when he is moved, and never let his thoughts stay overnight. Therefore, he immediately cast the Retreat Divine Technique, submerged into the ground, and stayed a thousand meters away from the Holy See team of Burrows.
Just in case, he cast an isolation ban, and with the ability of the cardinal archbishop, it is impossible to sense the slightest movement in the forbidden range.
The next moment.
"Listen, now I'll swap places with you, don't struggle." Zhao Fan transmitted the voice to William Jace in the cage of the Judgment God in the distance through the soul slave seal, and then he cast a transfiguration spell on himself in the forbidden area, transforming from a human body into a blood-colored bat with a weak breath, which is exactly the same as Williams's state at the moment.
"Shapeshift!"
Zhao Fan's mind moved, and a rope was formed between him and William Jace invisibly.
Then, the rope shrank violently, and when it opened again, William Jace's figure disappeared into the Judgment God Cage, appearing in the forbidden area here, and at the same time, Zhao Fan took its place!
William Jace felt the restraint of the power of light instantly lifted, and felt extremely comfortable in his body, so he looked around and found himself underground, and the whole escape process was almost like a dream.
"He is worthy of being a master with great powers." William Jace was so excited that he felt extra safe and immediately began to recover.
And Zhao Fan has become an imposter of the Prince of the Blood Clan.
The Archbishop of Burrows and the priests outside the cage probably didn't expect that the Prince of the Blood Clan was right under his nose, and he was even more in the cage of the Judgment God, and he was dropped!
Their minds were now full of thoughts about what reward the Pope would give.
As everyone knows, what is about to be sent to the Holy Land of Light will be an existence that is no less powerful than an unprecedented nuclear bomb!
Zhao Fan's acting skills are also very real, as time goes by, he deliberately weakens his aura to imitate William Jace, pretending to be leaky and flawless.
Soon after, he sensed through the soul slave seal that William Jace's life breath had recovered about thirty percent, and it almost didn't affect his actions, so he said again: "Don't act rashly for the time being, honestly shrink in the forbidden area underground, and after Marshall arrives and Borrows to transport me away, you will return to the castle, you know?" ”
After hearing this, William Jace over there was very worried about the safety of the Lord, after all, the other party pretended to be in the cage of the Judgment God and would be transported to the Holy Land of Light, which was tantamount to taking the initiative to jump into the fire pit!
He was so moved that he was about to cry, he thought that after becoming a soul slave, he would become a random dog killed by the Lord, and he never thought that the Lord cared so much about himself!
Williams's mood, Zhao Fan didn't know, he was about to nap in the cage.
Finally, twenty minutes later, a middle-aged man in a red robe stepped into the air, his eyebrows exuding the coercion of the superior, and his aura was extremely powerful.
"Marshall." Burrows stepped forward with a smile.
"Hmm......" Marshall nodded lightly.
Zhao Fan in the ruling cage was a little surprised, he was also a cardinal archbishop, and his realm was almost the same, why did Marshall's status seem high?
In fact, Burrows was extremely disdainful, and he and Marshall were the right and left hands of the Pope of Light, but for a long time, there have been disagreements, and even evolved into open and secret battles. However, it has always been like an untilted scale.
And yesterday, a subtle change took place.
The task given by the Pope of Light was not only given to Marshall, but also to Burrows, and the vague messages received by both sides were the same.
As a result, Marshall was the first to find the young woman the Pope wanted, and thus received an ancient medal in the Holy Land.
This medal, known as the Order of God's Grace, is said to have been made by God himself at the beginning of the creation of the Holy See.
No one knows how many there are, but they are rarely distributed, and they may be rare in a hundred years.