Zhao Fan's style of doing things is to act on his heart and never let his thoughts stay overnight. Therefore, he immediately used the magic of earth escape, submerged into the ground and stayed one kilometer away from Burrows and the Vatican team.
Just in case, he cast an isolation restriction. With the ability of the red archbishop, it was impossible to sense any movement within the restriction range.
next moment.
"Listen, I will exchange places with you now, don't struggle." Zhao Fan sent a message to William Jess in the Judgment Cage in the distance through the soul slave mark, and then he cast the Transformation on himself in the restricted area. The technique transformed from a human body into a big bloody bat with a sluggish breath, which was exactly the same as Williams' current state.
"Apparition!"
With a thought, Zhao Fan formed an invisible rope between him and William Jess.
Then, the rope shrank suddenly, and when it opened again, William Jess's figure disappeared into the Judgment Divine Cage and appeared in the restricted area here. At the same time, Zhao Fan took his place!
William Jess felt that the constraints of the power of light were instantly lifted, and he felt extremely comfortable. He looked around and found that he was underground. The entire escape process was as fast as a dream.
"As expected of the Lord with great magical powers." William Jess was extremely excited. Not only that, he also felt particularly safe, and he immediately started to recover.
And Zhao Fan became the impostor of the blood prince.
Archbishop Burrows and a group of priests outside the cage probably broke their scalps and did not expect that the blood prince was right under their noses, and even in the judgment cage, he was betrayed!
They were currently thinking about what rewards the Pope would bestow.
Little did they know, what was about to be sent to the Holy Land of Light would be an existence no less powerful than an unprecedented nuclear bomb!
Zhao Fan's acting skills are also very realistic. As time goes by, he deliberately weakens his imitation of William Jess, pretending to be flawless and flawless.
Soon after, he sensed through the soul slave mark that William Jess's life breath had recovered by about 30%, which almost did not affect his actions. He sent a message again and said: "Don't act rashly for the time being. Huddle in the restricted area underground and wait for Marshall to arrive." After Lai and Burrows transport me away, you can return to the castle, do you understand?"
After hearing this, William Jess over there was very worried about the safety of his lord. After all, the other party pretended to be imprisoned in the Judgment Cage and would be transported to the Holy Land of Light. It was tantamount to actively jumping into a pit of fire!
He was so moved that he almost cried. He thought that after becoming a soul slave, he would be reduced to a dog that the Lord could kill at will. He never thought that the Lord cared about him so much!
Zhao Fan didn't know Williams' mood. He almost dozed off while waiting in the cage.
Finally, twenty minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a red robe came out of the air. His brows exuded the pressure of a superior, and his aura was extremely powerful.
"Marshall." Burrows smiled and stepped forward.
"Hmm..." Marshall nodded lightly.
Zhao Fan in the Judgment Divine Cage was a little surprised. They were both red archbishops and their realms were almost the same. Why did Marshall's status seem to be so high?
In fact, Burrows was extremely disdainful. He and Marshall were the right-hand men of the Pope of Light, but they had been having differences for a long time, which even turned into open and covert conflicts. However, it is always like a scale that is not tilted and cannot be lowered for a long time.
But yesterday, a subtle change occurred.
The mission assigned by the Pope of Light was not only given to Marshall, but also to Burrows, and the vague messages received by both parties were consistent.
As a result, Marshall found the young woman the Pope wanted first and received an ancient medal in the Holy Land.
This medal, called the Medal of God’s Favorite, was reportedly made by God himself when he founded the Holy See.
No one knows how many there are, but they are rarely distributed, and may only be seen once in a hundred years.
