It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 610 The Sword Saint and the Sleeping Demon in the Crater

The duel between the two ended with Lo Wei kneeling on one knee.

Luo Wei leaned on his sword on the ground, grinning bitterly. If this continued, he might not be able to stop before entering the next stage, and he might even be able to force out the goddess transformation.

"Isn't that good enough?"

He stood up and said, "Haven't you had enough yet?"

"To be honest, not yet." Anai Ning held the knife with composure, her breathing perfectly steady.

What a monster.

Luo Wei tried to reason with her.

"Look, we've been fighting here for so long. If we keep going like this, we'll steal everyone's thunder. We should leave some opportunities for others to shine, right?"

“That’s true. Then,” Anai Ning turned to Lucas’s army, “let them all take turns challenging the two of us together?”

"No no no..."

Luo Wei broke out in a cold sweat and quickly said, "I know an interesting place. I'll take you there now."

Anai Ning straightened up slightly after hearing this.

"Hmm? So we're just going to ignore this place?"

Only then did Luo Wei realize why she had chosen this location for the battle. Although she acted arbitrarily, it at least provided some consideration for the current situation.

"Yeah, never mind."

She has ruined the atmosphere of the battlefield; we absolutely cannot take her back to the valley now.

Lucas stared angrily at the two who had stopped and seemed about to leave. Was the battlefield such a casual place, where you could come and go as you pleased?!
And Anai Ning's response as she took Luo Wei's hand seemed to be telling him:

Yes, it's that casual.

The Western Knights, who were simply stepped over, were stunned and watched helplessly as the white-haired girl led Rowe away from the scene.

The people on the city wall were also stunned.

"Where are they going?!"

Philica vaguely understood some of Rowe's thoughts.

For some reason, he seemed to want to make it appear that defeating the second prince's army wouldn't be so easy.

……

Cracked mountain range, active volcano.

The broad-shouldered man looked down at the golden crown in his hand, lost in thought, when suddenly a flash of light descended from the sky—

The man fell to the ground, and the golden crown in his hand fell to the ground. Luo Wei did not look at the Divine Punishment Knight lying on the ground, but turned to discuss the situation on the other side of the valley with the summoned Minoni.

He is now able to establish contact with the three young envoys.

Unlike the apostles, the three of them came to him using their own power after hearing his voice. After their power was honed in the capital, they also made steady progress.

"What's interesting about this place?" Anai Ning sheathed her knife and looked around.

Luo Wei told Xiaominoni to stay in touch with him at all times, then turned to look at this difficult idiot.

"interesting."

As the two stared at each other, the Divine Punishment Knight, who should have been dead on the ground, slowly rose to his feet, revealing the golden armor of the Sun God Cult beneath his black cloak.

Luo Wei shrugged and glanced at Anai Ning. "See? Even he finds it amusing."

Five seconds later, various kinds of slashing light emerged from the top of the Rift Mountain Range, and then silence returned once again.

Luo Wei looked at the God of Punishment Knight, which was as cold as ice on the ground.

Cause of death: Died from something amusing.

He casually picked up a book that had fallen from the other man's arms. Inside was the man's diary. Whether it was Ramon, Zolman and Aruma, or Joda Elro, these villains really did like to keep diaries.

Yes, Vimiel also likes to write in her diary.

"What does it say on this?" Anai Ning asked, leaning closer.

“Death ritual,” Rowe glanced at the Divine Punishment Knight who had just gotten up using necromancy, and there were still many corpses piled up in the nearby open space, whose death dates were unknown. “He said something was coming.”

He then glanced at the information about the Sun God Cult, then looked at the cracked golden crown on the ground, and judged, "This problem might be quite big."

Anai Ning wouldn't care about any of that.

She looked around: "Huh? I think I've been here before, but the people here don't seem as clever as they were last time."

Luo Wei shook his head and glanced at her. Wasn't it him who revealed Ramon's location last time?

"Come on, come with me!" Anai Ning suddenly grabbed him again. Luo Wei felt scared watching this. "I'll take you to a good place!"

Fifteen minutes later.

"This is the good place you were talking about?"

Luo Wei stood between several stone pillars spewing hot air, looking at the natural pool of water surrounded by volcanic rocks.

He looked around and saw that the entrance was obscured by a misalignment. It would be hard to find that there was an open-air hot spring in this place unless you were looking for it. At least he had never found it when he explored the whole mountain before.

Luo Wei paused for a moment after thinking about this.

He seemed to know why Ramon had survived.

So you ended up soaking in a hot spring after chasing after someone, huh?

"I know this is called a sulfur spring, and it's very rare!"

Judging from the misty surface of the water and the somewhat unpleasant smell, it is indeed a sulfur hot spring. A quick scan with my golden eyes reveals nothing unusual, and the water is flowing, so there shouldn't be anything wrong... wait, the problem isn't there!
Why would I suddenly leave the battlefield to soak in a hot spring with you?! Did you bring a towel?!

five minutes later.

Luo Wei sat in the pool, looking troubled as he listened to the sound of her entering the water from the side.

"..."

"Ah, this feels so good," Anaining said leisurely, stretching out her arms. "It's been so long since I've had such a nice soak in a hot spring."

"There's still war going on over there, can you really relax and enjoy your bath?"

“Because you solved the most troublesome part, you actually knew you could win all along, otherwise you wouldn’t have come out to stop me,” she said, leaning back without any burden and closing her eyes. “So if I don’t enjoy it, wouldn’t I be letting down the scheme you painstakingly created?”

What you said makes a lot of sense. Luo Wei was helpless and had no temper. Unbound by interpersonal relationships, environment, or reason, she could be said to be the first person to live such a carefree and unrestrained life.

But why has she seemed so down lately because she didn't beat Saya?
Does this guy not have his period?

Luo Wei lowered his head, his lips trembling, thinking that it was probably impossible to tell from this angle.

The two were silent for a moment, and Luo Wei flipped through the Divine Punishment Knight's Diary that he had brought with him earlier, as there were some things in it that were of particular interest to him.

"Could that person have gotten back up again?"

"will not."

His divine power destroyed the opponent's soul. Even though he was dead, he could still get up. Even the Goddess of Death would have to take him as her master.

"You know so much."

What's with this sudden surge of girlish charm?

Luo Wei paused for a moment while holding the book. Has this guy gone from his period to his "music-producing period" again? No, does this guy really have a "music-producing period"?

"This man is a heretic of the Sun God Cult, and he holds a rather high position. What he did may have an impact on our future."

"Oh?" Anai Ning was casual, as if what Luo Wei had just felt was just an illusion. "I've only heard of the Temple of the Sun. What's their relationship with it?"

“There are several types of Sun Temples,” Luo Wei said, sweating profusely. “But I’ll assume you’re referring to the most common Yellow Sun Temple. A temple is a military territory on the continent that exists independently in the name of a present god. The Sun God Cult is a church-like organization that split off from the Yellow Sun Temple and is dominated by secular beliefs.”

“Oh, I see…” Anai Ning looked enlightened. “I didn’t understand.”

"You can think of the temple as a theocratic state established by the present God here, but its territory is distributed all over the world, while the church is a people's church."

"Oh……"

Luo Wei didn't think she liked hearing these things, so he didn't say anything more.

The yellow sun, the blue sun, the dark sun, and the red sun, which are easily confused, are difficult to distinguish from each other unless one is a clergy member who has specifically studied them.

The Temple of War is responsible for maintaining world order, while the Temple of the Sun is responsible for establishing world order. The most obvious difference is the distinction between the forces of light and the forces of darkness.

"This Yellow Sun God..." Anaining asked, "Is he powerful?"

“The current God King,” Luo Wei said with his eyes closed, “even the God of War we saw in the City of No Crown was a step below Him in status.”

Goodman himself looks a bit young.

The Yellow Sun God is a first-level god of the Light faction who has maintained his god-king status in the present world for a long time, while the God of War was promoted to a first-level god only because he was active in the god war 1,200 years ago. In terms of strength, the Yellow Sun God may not be able to defeat the God of War, but in terms of status, he is far inferior.

The affairs of the gods could not be fully recounted even in a day and a night.

What Loewe was concerned about was that the current power struggle was between Lovely and Lucas, but if divine authority were to intervene, the situation would be entirely different.

"Oh, I remember now! The people I met were from the Temple of the Red Sun!"

"The people of the Red Sun are all radicals; it's best not to get involved with them."

“You really know a lot about these things,” Anai Ning seemed to have returned to normal, and calmly asked with a lowered gaze, “Where did you hear all this from?”

"..."

Luo Wei couldn't answer this question right away.

Just as they were trying to come up with a way to fob her off, something appeared on the opposite mountaintop, which they sensed almost simultaneously.

After recognizing what it was, Luo Wei's gaze paused slightly.

Although it was hiding behind the rocks, the exposed black wings and long, narrow tail made it clear that it was a demon, while the half of its face that was staring nervously looked like that of a human little girl.

Sandman?
Loewe hadn't forgotten the information he'd heard in the brothels and taverns.

No wonder no one has found her. Why would she hide in a place like a volcano instead of going to populated towns and suburbs?
At that moment, Anai Ning waved to someone in the distance.

"Hey! Want to come soak in the hot spring together? It's really relaxing!"

"?"

Luo Wei was taken aback.

He suddenly looked at the idiot next to him: "Even though she's a girl, do you know what race she is?"

“But that child meant no harm at all,” Anain said with a smile. “And he looked quite cute.”

There was no malicious intent.

What malice could there be in wanting to eat? No, is she serious?
Rowe glanced over there, and the Sandman actually cautiously moved a little closer, and after meeting his gaze, it hurriedly hid behind the rock in fear.

Luo Wei: "..."

It makes him seem like the one who's inhuman.

Forget it, this way I won't have to go looking for her myself. If things get bad, I'll just tie her up and sell her to a brothel... oh no, I mean send her to the brothel owner for protection.

five minutes later.

Sandman: "..."

Luo Wei: "..."

Every time Lowe glanced over, the Sandman would shudder and hide in the water, only daring to show half his face.

Wait... who's eating whom here...?

Anai Ning smiled, displaying a hospitable demeanor: "Do you have a name? We have demon friends with us too~"

How did she figure out that the other person was suitable to be a friend? Can you really judge whether someone is suitable to be a friend just by looking at them?

The sleep demon slowly peeked out, its face puffing out like a bubble, looking rather innocent, as if it were completely naive and knew nothing about such things.

“I…I’m called Lilika…”

She answered timidly, then hastily paddled a little.

"No, no, no, that's not right! My name isn't Lilika, it's Meicholi...! I was told I can't tell anyone my old name was Lilika...!"

"..."

Okay, Luo Wei understands.

A fool.

(End of this chapter)