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120. Strange

After Gallo turned on the Divine Insight, he discovered something strange. There was a faint dark green smell around here, the smell of a familiar cultist.

It didn't surprise him that cultists would come to join in the fun, but the auras were too weak to be traced back to their source. Gallo wandered around the surrounding camps for a while, but still didn't find them.

It seems that the cultists who came this time are particularly cunning!

"Are you hiding on the airship?"

Gallo looked up at the balloons floating in the sky, but still couldn't find any clues. Many magical methods were used on this aerostat, which interfered with the divine insight and could not spy on the internal situation.

If only they could be knocked down...

An idea suddenly came to Gallo's mind, but he quickly shook his head and denied the unrealistic idea.

It's not that I'm afraid of making a typo...

It's just that these balloons fly a bit high. His current magical skills, except for the Holy Sword of Divine Punishment, don't have such a long range. It's very troublesome to release the Holy Sword of Divine Punishment...

"What should I do now?"

Gallo suddenly felt very uneasy. These insidious, vicious and cunning cult members were lurking around him, ready to cause destruction at any time. He didn't know what kind of conspiracy they were brewing?

But there is nothing I can do...

What if I was plotted by them? What if the stupid old bishop and the little cat were plotted by them?

"No, I can't hang around anymore. I have to go back and write an anonymous letter and report it to the three major sects!"

Gallo said, quickly turned around and walked towards his camp.

While walking on the road, he couldn't help but glance at the huge light pillar, but he forgot to release the divine insight first...

The old bishop had specifically warned him before that mortals should not look directly at gods. When facing that beam of light, they should be in awe. They should not look directly at it, but only look up, let alone use the power of insight to find out.

However, after looking at everything, nothing happened. There was no change in the light beam in his eyes?

You must know that his divine insight is quite powerful. After it is turned on, it can not help but illuminate at night, and can also see many things invisible to the naked eye, such as the green aura on the body of the cult members, the faint white light on the body of the clergy, etc.

Even a dead object like a stone would have a deathly gray color in his eyes, indicating that it was lifeless.

So the beam of light in front of him didn't change at all, which made him a little curious.

"Because this beam of light itself is a kind of magic? After all, it was dropped by the gods themselves. According to the level of magic, this should be considered a tenth-level magic, right? It is also the so-called miracle..."

"And my insight level is not high enough, so I can't see through it?"

Gallo muttered as he returned to the camp and told the old bishop about his previous experience.

The old bishop was not surprised that there were cultists involved in this matter, but he was even more surprised that Gallo dared to discern miracles.

"You saw divine light and were not punished?"

"Then did you hear any sounds? Or what thoughts came to your mind? What kind of vigilance arose in your heart?"

The old bishop asked quickly.

"No, not at all."

Gallo answered truthfully and then asked:

"Is there anything wrong?"

The old bishop shook his head:

"I don't know either. You are the first person to be safe and sound after seeing the divine light. The other bold and crazy people who dared to do this are all dead..."

"So it's unclear whether this divine light is just a pure light as you guessed..."

With that said, he got out of the tent, tried to bless himself with a divine insight technique, and carefully looked in the direction of the light pillar...

Immediately afterwards, the old bishop was heard screaming:

"Ooooh!"

His eyes were pierced red by a dazzling white light, and he couldn't help but shed tears. If he hadn't closed his eyes in time, the consequences would have been disastrous...

"Did you lie to me before?"

The old bishop applied several magical healing spells to his face, and then he calmed down and asked angrily.

"You know, I never lie to people..."

Gallo said, and he blessed himself with the magic of insight. His eyes lit up like flashlights, and he looked at the beam of light in front of the old bishop.

"Look, nothing happened."

"how so?"

The old bishop couldn't help but be startled and frowned in thought.

Why is this happening? Why is Gallo okay?

Is his insight skill special? Or does the god who lowered the beam of light treat him differently?

No, none of this makes sense...

The old bishop was thinking and shaking his head, looking very distressed.

Gallo couldn't bear to disrupt his thoughts. He was idle and bored, so he took out a pen and paper from his luggage.

"Anyway, let's write an anonymous letter first..."

He quickly wrote a simple anonymous letter, reminding the three orthodox religions that there were already cultists lurking in, and emphatically mentioned that the other party might be hiding on the aerospace boat.

Then, he handed the letter to the little milk cat.

One of the little kittens grabbed the envelope and headed towards the big camp under the protection of the four brothers.

After the little kittens came back from delivering the letter and ate the dried fish as a reward from Gallo, the old bishop raised his head and said very seriously:

"This situation is very special. The miracle coming this time may be different from those recorded in previous history."

"Could it be a lie? Is it a trap from the evil god?"

Gallo quickly asked, since he was attacked by 'Desire', he is really afraid of this guy now.

"That's not the case. At least from what I saw, it is indeed a genuine miracle, a miracle that no mortal can look upon directly..."

"What's more, there are three of my students here... Oh no, three big shots are here. If it is a trap by the evil god, they will definitely be able to find it."

The old bishop said seriously.

"Then why is it okay if I watch it?"

Gallo followed up with a question.

"Maybe you are special, maybe your magic is special..."

"Of course, it may be that I am old and have bad eyesight."

The old bishop explained ambiguously.

Gallo did not delve into the matter, and turned around to think about how to get on those aerospace boats and dig out the cultists.

He couldn't help but look at Lilian Luo, who was still sleeping soundly next to him...

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the tent.

Gallo went out and saw that there were actually two groups arguing. One side was carrying the banner of Pal, the God of Knowledge, and the other was carrying the banner of Hattie, the God of Light. The two groups were arguing over the allocation of camping areas.

But what is a bit strange is that what they are fighting for is actually the territory of the Miya Sect?

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Sorry, I'm really stuck on Kawen today. I squeezed this chapter for several hours and deleted it several times...


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