The holy shield was broken, the armor was dented, and blood was vomited from the mouth.

"Holy Light, give it to me." Shyamala said coldly, stretching out her hands towards the Holy Cavalry Captain.

The other Paladins saw in horror that Xia Mara grabbed a ball of holy light from the Paladin Captain and stuffed it into her body. The next moment, her black wings became a little richer.

"She killed the captain, she took away the captain's power." The other paladins screamed.

Xia Mara turned her head to look at them. Her eyes were filled with white light. She couldn't see the white of the eyes, only a glowing hole. She said expressionlessly: "Those who betray the light, give your holy light to me."

I."

Just when she was about to attack others, a light and shadow rushed over and hit her with a scepter.

After the light and shadow, Ange followed closely, and the holy light missiles shot out in front of him.

Shyamala turned around and ran away without saying a word. As long as she ran fast enough, the Holy Light Missile would not be able to catch up.

She had wings, so Ange couldn't catch her when she was running away. Now he couldn't summon Lightning or Negris, so he could only watch her disappear into the air.

The soul slowly glanced at everyone, walked towards Ange step by step, and blended into his body.

The Paladins finally reacted, and collectively knelt down and saluted: "Greetings, your lord."

Everyone saw the divine soul in their eyes. It was clearly a 'holy soul' dressed as a bishop. It could control a 'holy soul' at the level of a bishop. The status of the gentleman in front of him must have been extremely high.

Ange nodded in response and wanted to turn around and leave. The pursuit of Xia Mara was purely accidental. The original goal was to leave here as soon as possible, but now he couldn't catch up anyway, so he ran away quickly.

Before taking two steps, the paladin captain who fell to the ground coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xhamala swooped down, breaking his muscles and bones, and robbed him of his strength. Miraculously, he did not die on the spot, but he coughed up blood and was not far from death.

"Captain!" Other Paladins rushed over, crying anxiously, and some subconsciously looked at Ange. There was nothing they could do about such a fatal injury.

"Treat, treat." Nigris said in Ange's mind: "You are now a person pretending to be a church. You cannot walk away after seeing your companions injured. This is unreasonable."

"Oh." Ange responded, and casually cast a series of facial cleansing spells on the paladin captain.

The frequency of three shots per second fell on the Paladin captain like a woodpecker, making him tremble all over. After dozens of shots, he suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Is this the afterglow of life? Captain, are you okay?" He was on the verge of death just now, but now he suddenly sat up. Everyone thought he was coming back to life.

The paladin captain was also stunned. He touched his body and found that except for the slight pain caused by the dented armor and the disappearance of the power of the holy light, everything seemed to be fine.

He stood up and jumped a little. Sure enough, everything was fine. He was so excited that he quickly knelt down and said, "Thank you for your help, sir."

"Thank you for your help, sir." The eyes of the other Paladins filled with admiration, and they knelt down and saluted again.

They have never seen such a serious injury treated so cleanly and neatly. Even a high-ranking priest or priest has to prepare carefully for a long time, and may not be successful.

The strength of the adult in front of me is truly unfathomable.

Peleg ran over quickly, followed by the entire town of Mara and all the people from the nearby Light Church. When he saw Ange from a distance, he began to salute: "Greetings, sir."

After trotting all the way to Ange, Farrar said respectfully and sadly: "Sir, I have passed the news back to the church that Shamara has fallen into a Gray Angel. Because of Archbishop Nicholas, everything now belongs to the light.

All the power has been mobilized, and Xia Mara will not be able to escape unless she has wings."

"She has wings." Ange said.

"Ahem, cough, sir, your gaze is like a torch. She can't escape even if she has wings." Farrar said awkwardly, feeling a tightness in his chest.

"She is corrupted and can plunder the power of the Holy Light." Ange said again.

Peleg ran fast, so he didn't see the changes that followed. He was shocked when he heard this: "Fallen angel? Can you plunder the Holy Light?"

"Yes, yes, fallen angel, the captain's power has been robbed." Without Ange opening his mouth, the surviving paladins started talking.

Farrar's expression was solemn: "This is a new situation. Report to the church immediately, but don't worry, all the forces belonging to the light have been mobilized, including the Judgment Army. The fallen angels cannot escape."

If there was any sympathy and pain for Shyamala before, all the sympathy in Peleg's heart was gone after hearing that she could plunder the power of the Holy Light.

Peleg's words gave Nigris a headache. Did he even dispatch the Judgment Army?

Fallen angels can't escape, so Ange may not be able to escape either. The Judgment Army is specially designed to deal with internal traitors. Ange's Holy Light cannot be hidden from Shyamala, and it is very likely that it cannot be hidden from the Judgment Army. What should I do?
Chapter completed!