According to common sense, those who can use seventh-level magic are at least a big shot at the level of a cardinal. For such a big shot, a sect usually only has one person in a city to oversee the entire city's academic affairs.
And the several cardinals and alluring women in the City of Innocence knew that they had absolutely nothing to do with the skull-crusher in front of them.
That's why she looked particularly surprised, struggling hard and shouting loudly:
"who are you?"
Her voice was very sharp, and she wanted to use it to call for help to the neighbors on the left and right, but the sound could not reach the room, and the surrounding neighbors were still sleeping peacefully.
Gallo ignored her and pronounced his verdict in a low voice:
"Practice evil arts, disregard human lives, waste food..."
"guilty!"
The chain suddenly turned into a white holy fire, burning the enemy's soul.
The strange patterns on the woman's body struggled to resist, and large areas faded away, revealing her original skin.
"Tricks like taking off clothes are useless to devout believers."
Gallo commented coldly.
When the holy fire went out, the woman did not die with a peaceful smile like the mercenaries before, but lay on the ground, lingering and gasping for breath.
It seemed that the pattern saved her life at the last moment.
"Please...spare me...I'm willing to do anything..."
The woman begged in a voice as thin as a mosquito's.
A pretty, naked woman was lying on the ground begging for mercy, saying that she would let him do whatever he wanted.
Faced with this situation, Gallo chose to take advantage of the situation...
Have it while it's hot!
"You're not dead yet? Your physical strength is indeed very good..."
"Hmph~ You must want to pretend to be dead, take advantage of my negligence, and then kill me, right?"
"Haha, you are really insidious and cunning, but unfortunately I have already seen through your tricks!"
Jialuo said, forming his hand seals again, and surges of divine magic surged out of his body again.
The woman couldn't help but open her eyes wide...
I only have half my life left, so I want to kill you with my head?
He held a ball of bright light in each hand, first brought them together, merged the two balls of light, and then slowly separated them.
The ball of light in his hand was slowly stretched by him like dough, and finally condensed into a huge war hammer.
The woman's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, recognizing that this was the seventh-level punishment spell: Hammer of Sanctions.
I'm already like this, why do you still need to use the seventh-level magic to make up for the damage?
"My lord will not let you go!"
She finally gritted her teeth and said viciously.
"That's great. I don't have to come to find him."
Gallo said, swung this huge war hammer made of light, and smashed it down.
After a crisp ding, a dazzling light burst out from the head of the war hammer, dyeing everything around it white.
After the light dissipated, the woman finally showed a peaceful smile and fell asleep forever.
"What a cunning and difficult opponent. Fortunately, I saw through her scheme in time!"
Gallo muttered in a low voice, dissipating the magic, and the war hammer in his hand turned into little rays of light and disappeared.
And he looked down at the two corpses in the room, and suddenly realized a problem...
What did you come here for?
"I should have known I should have been left alive!"
"But there is no way, these cultists are too evil, too despicable, and too shameless! Who knows what treacherous plot she will use to plot against me? I still have to change the church for the goddess, and I can't take risks at this critical moment..."
"Sigh... In the final analysis, my strength is still too weak. If I were as strong as my senior brother, I would be able to capture people alive with confidence..."
While summarizing his shortcomings, Gallo jumped out of the window and returned to the demon Amiya.
This loyal demon actually listened to his orders and picked flowers alone in the flower stand on the roadside...
It has already picked a large handful in its left hand, and is carefully twisting a small flower with two fingers in its right hand.
After seeing Gallo approaching, it awkwardly handed the little flower to Gallo.
"For me? Thank you..."
"But why did you only give me this small one?"
The golem didn't answer.
Gallo felt a little strange and waved his hand to cast another magical spell.
His eyes suddenly lit up, like two magic light bulbs.
With the help of the light from his eyes, he could clearly see the appearance of this little flower in the dark night.
It's just purple wild flowers that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, but there is a strange green color on the purple petals.
"interesting?"
Gallo muttered, carefully put the little flowers away, and then said to the devil:
"You seem to have become smarter?"
"It seems like being with a smart person like me every day can make even a little donkey smart."
After that, he jumped on the demon's back again.
"Amiya, retreat!"
"Drive~drive~"
After Gallo finished some simple exercise and lay down on the bed, he couldn't help but think about what happened tonight.
He quickly confessed his sins to the goddess seriously, piously and solemnly:
"I met a cultist today. She was too cunning to catch her alive."
"I hope the goddess can forgive me."
"Next time, I will definitely be more careful and try to get rid of them as soon as possible!"
Early the next morning, he didn't bother to clean the church. Instead, he went to the old bishop to discuss the matter with him.
"Your magic was actually blocked? In the end, you actually used a seventh-level magic?"
"It seems that the opposite person is a true favored person of the evil god, a genuine apostle of the evil cult."
"Those patterns on her body are probably the marks of the evil god!"
The old bishop said with some surprise.
Real cult apostles are different from those cults that can only hide in the countryside. The latter just believe in the evil god for some reason, but cannot get any response from the evil god, so they can only use blood sacrifices, living sacrifices and other illegal activities to try to please them.
Evil God, got his response.
But the favored ones of the evil god, or apostles, are different. Not only can they hear the evil god's call, get the evil god's response, fulfill the evil god's will, but they can even be given strength and protection.
The evil gods have always been more generous than the orthodox gods in their attitude toward their loved ones, so orthodox priests are often at a disadvantage when facing these apostles.
The old bishop probably didn't expect that Gallo would encounter such a dangerous enemy.
"Actually, she's pretty good, but the pattern on her body is a bit weird..."
"This so-called apostle is just like that."
Gallo evaluated the opponent's strength in this way.
"That's not all because I met someone as unpreaching as you..."
The old bishop almost told the truth again and quickly changed his words:
"...I met a weak opponent like you, so I took it lightly and was succeeded by your sneak attack."
"You must learn from this, be careful, and never underestimate any opponent!"