Oops, the holiday has passed, and the day after tomorrow will resume two shifts.

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Noah couldn't see anything special about the new magic that Rossi had mastered, but Herman knew very well that this kind of thing that broke through the limitations of the magic chapter could only be comprehended from the holy relics. Anyone who can comprehend beyond the scope of the Divine Doctrine must be a true genius if he can comprehend something beyond the scope of the Divine Chapter, which is an iron law that has been handed down by the Church for hundreds of thousands of years.

Especially Attila's ability to transform the magic is simply like a tiger with wings, and Herman is embarrassed to chase. Especially every time he fought, the unpredictable weapons in Attila's hands never had an accurate form, which always caught him off guard. This ability is nothing short of cheating!

In terms of age, he was indeed older than Attila, ten or twenty years. But in terms of strength, the two seem to be adjusted one by one, and in terms of the general level, Herman is far inferior to Attila in small places. Old, although experienced, but also let his thinking and reactions age, how is it the opponent of Attila, who is more than ten or twenty years younger than him?

Attila's constant attacks kept Herman in a passive defensive state, and with him having to protect Galle in his arms, the situation was always very dangerous.

As the divine aura in Galle's body became stronger and her body became more transparent, the stronger Attila's offensive became. He also took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, and beckoned Galle who would not leave his arms. It's just that Herman also knows very well that the final result of this battle is not whether he can win Attila, nor whether Noah can win Rossi, but whether Galle can summon a battle angel as soon as possible.

As long as Galle succeeds, then the overall situation will be stabilized, even if Attila is strong, no matter how powerful Rossi is, in front of the battle angel transformation, he is all scum!

So he had to protect Galle and risk his life.

Time passed little by little, and although healing techniques and miracle recovery could bring about one's own physical trauma, the mental impact caused by the moment of injury could not be healed by these two methods. Attila grows fiercer, Herman grows weaker. He could still try to fight back before, but at this point, he could only defend passively.

Just as Attila's hand, the deformed pure white sword was about to slash at Herman's head, when a repulsive force suddenly came from Galle's body, in his arms, and gently pushed him away. The repulsion also prevented Attila's slash, making his attack powerless.

A powerful holy power instantly erupted from Galle's body, and she flew directly into the air, a painful look appeared on her face, and her eyes were already occupied by pure white holy light. There was a holy light constantly overflowing from her seven orifices, as if there was a holy light burning in her body, about to burst out. A vast majesty envelops a radius of several kilometers, making people feel daunted. The animals fell to their knees, and the little insects stopped chirping, hiding and shivering under the blades of grass.

The ripples in the air are like boiling water, shaking violently, and the beautiful heavenly sound Sanskrit singing comes from the ears, which penetrates into the hearts of the people, like a spring breeze.

Herman looked surprised, and he jerked back to look at Attila and laughed heartily.

Attila's face was extremely ugly, he tightened the pure white sword in his hand, took a few steps back, and made a defensive gesture.

"Accept your fate, Attila, the angel of battle has descended, and you, Rosie, have no second way but death. He waved his arms and roared loudly: "A new era has come, you people who will inevitably be swept into the garbage heap of history, watch with your eyes wide open! The great Herman will lead the church to new glory, ahahaha......"

Rosie and Noah, who were fighting in the distance, also stopped, Noah looked excited, but Rosie ...... It's a bit of a feeling of crying and laughing.

A special force that crossed the ...... The distance of hundreds of meters penetrated time and space, directly connected to the young shoot that had just broken the ground in his spiritual world. The force seemed to be in some kind of exchange, and the forces quickly swelled up in Rossi's body. And Bai Li, who was already eighteen or nineteen years old around the young shoots, suddenly opened her eyes.

There were no pupils in her silver eyes, a silver color, and she looked up at the void, but Rosie knew that the gaze finally converged on her. He subconsciously agreed to the deal of this mysterious power, and Bai Li immediately stretched his body. Chi Guoguo's body had a proud curve, her long silver hair waved slowly, she stretched her body, and the tightly gathered fleshy wings behind her back also opened suddenly, and countless holy powers converged into pure white and flawless feathers, covering the wing flesh.

This is......

Angel!

The corners of Bai Li's mouth curled slightly, allowing the power to link to her body, leading her out of Rosie's spiritual world.

In the distance, a force that had never been felt before appeared out of thin air, and a silver winged angel phantom descended from the sky, gradually reuniting with Galle's body.

With a thud, a pair of white wings tore through Galle's clothes, and her expression shifted back and forth between pain and calm. The body shape has also begun to change amazingly, the teenage girl is not particularly well developed, but at this time her body is obviously constantly changing and maturing, and in the blink of an eye, she already has the appearance of being in her twenties.

After a minute of change, Galle finally stopped, Galle reopened his eyes, there was no other color on the silver eyes, she "looked" at Herman directly below, Herman was trembling with excitement, he pointed at Attila from afar, "Lord Angel, please wash away the sins of the world!"

Attila swallowed a mouthful of saliva, there were not many things in his life that could make him feel fear, from childhood to adulthood, only a few times. But now, once again, he felt fear, a fear from the depths of his heart.

The fluctuations that emanated from Galle's body were both familiar and unfamiliar. It was a power that minded the Holy Power but was higher than the Holy Power. He didn't know how to describe it, it was like the difference between a poodle and a lion. This difference made him realize his strength in an instant, and he couldn't fight against the Battle Angel at all, even if he wanted to stop it.

Herman's laughter grew more hateful in his eyes, and he turned and ran, decisively.

"Lord Angel, chase him and kill him!", Herman reverently bowed to the ground, and he did not have the slightest psychological burden to bow down to this creature that was obviously beyond the level of this world.

Unfortunately, the angel seems to have a bad temper. She waved her arm, and with a flash of silver, Herman touched the door of her head, a slight vertical wound. His whole body was terrified, and he didn't even dare to make any more moves. Streams of holy light rose up on him, and streams of light flowed around him.

The healing technique, the great healing technique, the miracle restoration, the regression of the holy word, and even the "power of Suareti", which he could not use at this stage, were all ignited by him and released his life and soul.

But it didn't work.

The scar on his forehead spread rapidly downward, splitting him in the middle of his body, but it didn't kill him immediately.

He continued to use all kinds of magic to try to save his life, but the silver-white energy attached to the wound blocked all his magic skills. If he couldn't expel these silver energies, he wouldn't be able to save himself at all.

But even Suareti's power has been exerted, and there is still no way.

Herman's eyes gradually dimmed, he stopped wasting his energy, he knew that he was dead.

It's just that before he died, he was curious to know, why did the battle angel strike at him?

After he asked this question, a smile actually appeared on the angel's cold face, she waved her wings and slowly landed on the ground, the moment the tip of the red fruit touched the ground, countless bright grass and some unknown small flowers spread quickly like waves. She whispered two words in Herman's ear, tapping lightly at the door of his head. Herman looked shocked and split in two.

No one thought that Herman would die like this.

Attila couldn't think of it, and neither could Noah.

Why did the angel make a move on Herman? This question may only be clear to Herman and the angel, well, maybe there is another person.