This is the first time Gallo has activated the special function of the robe.
Although the surroundings were still in a mess and the situation outside was still quite critical, he felt extremely calm in the 'church'.
Even the dull hair on the top of the head no longer rotated so wildly, and also relaxed and floated gently.
The voice lingering in my ears also changed. It was no longer the kind of crazy re-reading, but turned into low sobbing.
That was the cry from deep in the hearts of people who were bewitched by evil gods.
The whole city is crying...
Gallo knelt down half-kneeling, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and prayed to the goddess.
"The game in the Innocence City is almost over, Miya-sama, please think of a solution..."
Along with his whispered prayers and the low cries of the entire city around him, he felt some memory slowly awakening in his mind.
That is a very special magic spell.
There is no specific name, nor is it any specific knowledge, nor is there any specific means of using the power of faith, or prayers, gestures, etc., but it is closer to an instinct, a kind of muscle memory.
It's like something he was supposed to know, but for some reason he forgot...
So he also tried to memorize it by rote, because it was something he had already memorized.
This feeling is very similar to the last time I transformed into an angel.
But there are some differences in details. They seem to be two completely different magic arts?
Gallo didn't think much about it. After feeling that he had completely recalled this magical operation, he stood up.
He first said to Lilian Luo:
"Take those two little girls back to the church."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and held it in the air, as if he had grabbed something, and then raised it casually.
I saw a handful of shining dust spilling from his fingers and falling on Lilian Luo's huge body.
Is this like some kind of special magic or blessing?
Lilianluo's eyes widened and she wanted to refute.
Dragons will never abandon their partners.
But the Gallo in front of him was different from usual. It seemed that he was no longer the partner with whom he was usually intimate, but something else...
Lilianluo was a little worried, but she didn't dare to disobey him, so she flapped her wings, flew up, carefully grabbed the two little girls who had lost themselves, and flew towards the church.
After she left, Gallo turned around, faced Youlan, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and asked:
"The city is crying, do you hear it?"
Youlan looked at Gallo, who had become a stranger, and didn't know how to answer...
"Would you like to come with me to stop this?"
Gallo continued to ask, and extended a hand to her.
Although Youlan was very scared, she still nodded stubbornly and stretched out her hand.
At the moment when their hands were about to touch, Gallo said softly:
"Become my wings, Youlan."
Youlan's figure suddenly became transparent and shining, floating on the spot, and gently hugged Gallo.
When the two figures overlapped, a bright flash of light suddenly burst out from Gallo's body, dispelling all darkness and evil around him.
The seemingly crazy monster in the distance stopped twisting for an instant, turned in one direction, and looked in this direction.
When the light on Jialuo's body dissipated, he and Youlan disappeared, leaving only a holy and noble figure.
That was an angel who looked a little special.
His body shape is not huge, similar to that of a human being. His limbs are complete and sound, and his lower body is not missing.
He wears a horned war helmet on his head and a set of beautiful silver-white armor with complex and gorgeous patterns engraved on it.
His face was covered with a strange mask. On the left was a smiling face, laughing so hard that tears flowed out; on the right was a weeping face, looking very sad.
Two completely different expressions, one on the left and one on the right, occupy the entire faceplate, looking particularly mysterious.
And behind him, there is a pair of even more special wings, all white, no longer feathers, without a single feather on them, but more like a mixture of liquid and flame, surging constantly.
The wings composed entirely of holy flames still hung behind him, with a bright halo in the middle.
"Why is it so small this time?"
"Although it is more complete, it seems not as powerful as last time?"
Gallo, who turned into an angel, murmured a few words in a low voice, then flapped his wings, flew high, and headed towards the huge evil god.
He was very fast, like a bright meteor, pulling out circles of sonic boom clouds behind him, and in the blink of an eye he crossed half the city and arrived in front of the evil god.
After seeing the enemy clearly, the evil god did not rush to attack, but instead trembled non-stop and made a series of strange sounds.
It sounded like he was mocking the enemy's insignificance.
Angel Gallo was neither sad nor happy, but silently stretched out his hand to his chest and grasped a ball of light.
This ball of light quickly expanded and deformed in his hand, and finally turned into a blue long sword.
Then, he launched an ordinary seventh-level divine spell: the Sword of Heavenly Punishment.
I saw streams of holy flames suddenly spurting out from his body, gathering on the long sword, and igniting it.
Gallo then threw the long sword towards the evil god from a distance.
The flaming sword spun in the air and hit the evil god's huge body.
The next second, the long sword exploded and turned into a slender flash of light.
Immediately afterwards, a bright beam of light that looked like a wall fell from the sky and covered the evil god.
The part of the evil god shrouded by the light beam immediately burned, followed by a series of violent explosions.
The fire that burst out from the explosion was not the ordinary orange flame, but the pure white holy flame!
The evil god's penetrating laughter suddenly turned into a series of screams...
With just one blow, his terrifying python-like body was cut into two pieces by the light beam and collapsed in all directions.
"It turns out that this is how the eighth-level magic is performed..."
Gallo shook his right hand, and the long sword that had been thrown was returned to his hand.
He once again activated the original seventh-level holy flame: Funeral Flower.
The light blue sword in his hand burned again.
Gallo held the sword and waved it three times at the evil god's body.
The next second, he saw three slightly smaller light pillars falling from the sky, cutting across the evil god's body along the trajectory of his wave just now.
And in the area swept by the light beam, small white flowers were left one after another on the evil god.
Every flower is a funeral flower.
Immediately afterwards, these white flowers bloomed at the same time, and together they formed a wall of holy flames that covered the sky and the sun, covering most of the evil god's body.