I Am A Priest In The Otherworld

This is the first time that Gallo has activated the special function of the teaching robe.

Although there is still a mess around and the situation outside is still quite critical, he feels extremely calm in his ‘church’.

Even the dull hair on the top of the head didn't spin so much, and it eased down together, floating gently.

The lingering voice in the ear has also changed, no longer the kind of crazy repetition, but a low sob.

That was the cry from the deep heart of people who were bewitched by the evil god.

The whole city is crying...

Gallo knelt down, folded his hands on his chest, and prayed to the goddess.

"The City of Innocence is almost over, Master Miya must think of a way..."

Accompanied by his low prayers and the low cry of the whole city around him, he felt that some memories in his mind were slowly waking up.

That is a very special magic.

There is no specific name, no specific knowledge, no specific means of using the power of faith, or prayers, gestures, etc., but closer to an instinct, a muscle memory.

It's like something he should have done, but I don't know why he forgot...

So he also tried to memorize it by rote, because this was something he had already memorized.

This feeling is very similar to the last time I turned into an angel.

But there are some differences in details, it seems that they are two completely different magic arts?

Gallo didn't think much about it. After feeling that he had completely recalled this memory, he stood up.

He first said to Lilian Luo:

"Send those two little girls back to church."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and held it in the air, as if grabbing something, then raised his hand casually.

I saw a handful of shiny dust spilling from his fingers, falling on Lilian Luo's huge body.

Is this like a special magic or blessing?

Lilian Luo widened her eyes and wanted to refute.

Dragons will not leave their partners behind.

However, Gallo in front of him has become different again. It seems that he is no longer the partner who is usually affectionate with him, but something else...

Lilian Luo was a little worried, but she didn't dare to defy his words, so she flapped her wings, flew up, and carefully caught the two little girls who had lost themselves, and flew towards the church.

After she left, Gallo turned around, facing Youlan, with a mysterious smile on her face, and asked:

"The city is crying, can you hear me?"

Youlan looked at Gallo, who had become unfamiliar, and didn't know how to answer...

"Will you join me to stop this?"

Gallo continued to ask, spreading a hand to her.

Although Youlan was very scared, she nodded stubbornly and stretched out her hand.

At the moment when the two hands were about to touch, Gallo said softly:

"Turn into my wings, Youlan."

Youlan's figure suddenly became transparent and shiny, floated up on the spot, and gently hugged towards Gallo.

When the two figures overlapped, Gallo suddenly burst out with a bright flash, dispelling all the darkness and evil around him.

And the seemingly crazy monster in the distance also stopped twisting in an instant, turned a direction, and looked at this direction.

When the light on Gallo's body dissipated, he and Youlan had disappeared, leaving only a holy and noble figure in the same place.

It was an angel who looked a little special.

His figure is not huge, similar to a human being, with complete limbs and no lower body.

He wears a one-horned battle helmet on his head, and he wears a beautiful silver-white armor with complex and gorgeous patterns engraved on it.

His face was covered with a weird visor. On the left was a smiling human face, with tears streaming out; on the right was a crying face, looking very sad.

Two completely different expressions, one on the left and the other occupying the entire visor, looked very mysterious.

Behind him, there is a pair of more special wings, all snow white, no longer wings, without a feather on them, but more like a mixture of liquid and flame, which is constantly surging.

The wings composed entirely of holy flames still hung behind him, with a bright circle of light in the middle.

"Why is it so small this time?"

"Although it's more complete, it doesn't seem as good as the last time?"

After turning into an angel, Gallo murmured a few words in a low voice, then flapped his wings, flew high, and greeted the huge evil god.

His speed was very fast, like a bright meteor, pulling out a circle of sonic boom clouds behind him, and in the blink of an eye he crossed half a city's distance and came to the evil god.

After the evil **** saw the enemy clearly, he didn't rush to attack, but shivered and made a series of strange calls.

It sounded like laughing at the smallness of the enemy.

Angel Gallo was neither sad nor happy, but silently stretched out his hand and shook his chest, grabbing a ball of light.

This group of light quickly stretched and deformed in his hands, and finally turned into a blue long sword.

Then, he launched an ordinary seventh-order magic: the sword of heavenly punishment.

I saw a stream of holy flame spewing out from all over him, gathered on the long sword, and ignited it.

Gallo then threw the long sword far away towards the evil god.

The burning long sword spun in the air, hitting the huge body of the evil god.

In the next second, the long sword exploded and turned into a slender flash.

Immediately afterwards, a bright beam of light that looked like a wall fell from the sky and covered the evil god.

The part of Cthulhu that was enveloped by the beam of light suddenly burned, followed by a series of violent explosions.

The fire from the explosion was not an ordinary orange flame, but a white holy flame!

Cthulhu's penetrating laughter suddenly turned into a series of screams...

With just one blow, his horrible body like a giant python was cut into two pieces by the beam of light and collapsed and fell to the surroundings.

"It turns out that Tier 8 Divine Art is used like this..."

Gallo shook his right hand, and the long sword that had been thrown out actually returned to his hand.

He once again activated the original seventh-order holy flame: the funeral flower.

The light blue long sword in his hand burned again.

Gallo held the long sword and swung it three more times at the body of the evil god.

In the next second, he saw three slightly smaller beams of light falling from the sky, cutting and tracing the evil **** along the track he had just waved.

And the area swept by the beam of light still left small white flowers on the Cthulhu body.

Each flower is a funeral flower.

Immediately afterwards, these white flowers bloomed at the same time, and they gathered together to form a wall of holy flames covering the sky and the sun, covering most of the evil god's body.

Eighth-order holy flame: holy anger.