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

Chapter 645 She said she was in a hurry to get back for dinner
Of course, if force were used to resolve the issue, this level three god would certainly be no match for him.

The White Priestess was able to establish a theocratic kingdom here not through force, but through diplomacy and the wisdom of hiding in the world.

Perhaps this is how a deity is supposed to be.

As a faith revered by its people, it bestows blessings and guidance as a guide, rather than personally engaging in practical actions and pursuing ideals.

“It is my honor to meet you, Elekaya,” Rowe said humbly, looking at her.

“You really do know more than I thought,” the White Priestess said, closing her eyes. “It’s no wonder I’ve appeared before you so directly to meet you.”

She slowly turned towards the two of them.

“I’ve heard about the situation at the front. It seems the Holy Maiden of the Harp will be withdrawing soon, and their next stop will probably be Aselant. Are you going to stop her there?”

"Do not--"

The advantage of talking to this person is that there is no need for extra communication in many places. She can grasp the core of the matter at a glance and bring the problem to the forefront.

This is probably a talent for being a behind-the-scenes mastermind...

“We plan to let her off the hook,” Lowe said confidently. “If nothing goes wrong, she should cooperate with Saintess Xiaoguang again.”

Hearing these words, the White Priestess fell into deep thought.

Then she gradually realized that if she could foresee the fifth step, the human man in front of her had already anticipated what would happen ten steps later.

"Does Her Highness the Fifth Princess need military aid now, or should we wait until the continental war of gods is about to begin?"

"Let's wait until before the war starts. If you send troops to the Church of the Origin of All Things now, they might come back to fight back, and the front lines will continue to be harassed by the Salt Lands' army, right?"

"good."

The White Priestess paused, having already grasped the current situation. This meant that they already had a way to solve the problem, and as she suspected, Senkamanda had come to further push the situation forward.

“Jenny is also on the front lines,” she said. “You’ll probably miss her when you get back.”

“It’s alright,” Rowe nodded. “I wasn’t in a rush to come and catch up, and I’m not worried about not having a chance to meet again in the future.”

"Ah."

Mena remained silent, watching as they seemed to have covered the entire day's worth of conversation in just a few words, without showing any intention of speaking.

However, it seems they only intend to meet once.

Afterwards, Luo Wei briefly described the situation of their forces, and the White Priestess advised him to be wary of the movements of several Dark Families nations. It seemed that their conversation was about to end there.

But before Lovi could take his leave, the White Priestess called him back.

“Love Brook…Love, may I call you by your first name?”

"can."

“Then, Lovi,” the White Priestess suddenly averted her gaze, “if the battle reports from the front are correct, if you are a god-level being, the divine core within you—”

Lowe knew what she wanted to ask.

But he didn't elaborate, he just smiled and looked at her: "You're right, but that's not a good idea, you're not without options."

The White Priestess looked directly at him and nodded.

“You’re right,” she said. “So—if you’re going to be traveling around the continent, could you help me collect a few items that aren’t specifically requested, if possible?”

“Okay.” Luo Wei nodded after thinking for a moment.

Mena, standing to the side, didn't quite understand.

But what this third-level god wants is actually quite obvious: materials for advancing to the second-level god.

She is currently at the peak of the third-level god stage, only one step away from the second-level god stage. However, it is quite difficult for local gods like her and Arttana to advance to the second-level god stage, unlike Shaye, whose angelic destiny originally had the path to advancement written in it, and who could naturally advance when they had enough time to break through.

Therefore, collecting the divine power and items related to second-level gods or even first-level gods is crucial for her breakthrough and for setting up the ritual.

Luo Wei guessed that she must have read the battle report of him killing soldiers from the Salt Lands at the front line and judged that he should be a second-level god. After all, guessing any higher would be a bit beyond comprehension, and there are only a few of them on the entire continent.

Taking on this commission is not out of the question.

Anyway, all she wanted were materials, not divine artifacts. These kinds of things actually existed in the ruins of the divine war. Although they weren't ordinary items, Chloe had already wasted them. It's just that what she wanted might have a higher purity of divine power. If it was convenient, he would take it for her; if not, he naturally wouldn't. The White Witch's advancement to a second-level god would definitely be helpful in the upcoming divine war.

The White Priestess conjured a hand mirror of light from her hand.

“Contact me with this if necessary,” she said, walking over and handing it to Rowe. “God can’t offer any other guarantees for my little place, but if you can bring me what I need, I will pay you a reward worthy of this commission.”

Is it the "Witch Light Hand Mirror"?

A magical device that allows for remote communication and item delivery; she only has one.

Rowe nodded, understanding that this was also a gift for Lovely and proof of acknowledging her as their ally. Without saying anything, he turned and left the terrace with Mena.

"Are you leaving just like that?"

Once outside, Mena followed him up the stairs.

“What else do you want to hear me say to her?” Rowe shook his head and looked ahead. “They’ve already supported us twice in Uncrowned City and Melendall, so there’s no need to emphasize the issue of allies.”

“What I mean,” Mena paused and said, “isn’t it possible to stay another night?”

"..."

You've become addicted to squeezing, haven't you?

Why don't you switch places with Mei Qiuli? Let her be the astrologer and you be the Sandman. After all, she is indeed related to fate.

Lo Wei ignored her and walked towards the warship.

“Speaking of which,” Mena suddenly said calmly from behind, “you seem to have quite a lot of respect for that local god, why is that?”

"Do you think she was able to establish a kingdom here for hundreds of years without any problems?"

"?"

Luo Wei smiled and stepped forward.

There wasn't really any particular reason; it was just that she actually had a pretty good relationship with the current god.

Although the White Priestess is a local deity and belongs to the neutral camp, she has actual dealings with the living gods because of the miracle of protecting the Great Tree of Life, and has even had specific contact with some of them.

For example... the Goddess Qingyue.

Therefore, when Lovi tried to win over Senkamanda's faction, he was actually conveying to the current gods' faction that although he was causing trouble, it wasn't anything bad. Such allies are becoming increasingly rare on the continent; however, most factions, not to mention whether the White Witch of Gods truly existed, knew even less about her cooperation with the current gods. Even Randall might not know the inside story.

Ok……

That's why she's considered intelligent. Compared to Attana, who was at that time proving the value of the orcs all over the world, the White Witch, backed by the current god, was doing very well.

However, the situation of the Mother Goddess at that time cannot be generalized from that of the last few hundred years. The orcs also did not have the bargaining chip of protecting the Great Divine Relic. Luo Wei just hoped that she would not always worry like she used to.

"Oh, are you the kind of person who would deny everything after you've done your job?"

"..."

As Luo Wei walked ahead and listened to her shouting in the street, he suddenly felt a little regretful for letting her do that kind of service.

three days later.

Upon returning to the Valley of Lamentation, news of the Holy Maiden of the Harp's withdrawal from Sencamanda's territory also arrived simultaneously through the Hand Mirror.

Lovely, Arttana, and the others were waiting for his news in the tent. When they heard that the Saintess of the Harp had indeed withdrawn her troops, they all looked at him with strange eyes.

Lovely: "..."

Lia Lan: "..."

“Isn’t this great?” Nasusha couldn’t help but laugh. “If the situation can continue to develop like this, then our chances of winning are exceptionally high.”

Unexpectedly, he single-handedly decided the course of the war, even if it was just a decisive factor.

"..."

Lovely's brow twitched slightly.

Who would have thought that this nobody actually single-handedly resolved the war in Senkamanda and even brought back a group of monster girls...?
Lowe shrugged.

In the end, the White Priestess still sent a group of monster girls to play with... no, to boost their morale, which also meant that Senkamanda had clearly joined the ranks of the Five Princesses of Lion Garden.

This includes Jena, the ice sprite who was responsible for guiding them.

"Speaking of which, Saya hasn't come back yet, has she?" Rowe suddenly asked.

“Of course,” Lovely retorted, “She didn’t have a warship to pick her up; she flew there entirely on her own, and the distance was farther than yours.”

Since Senkamanda is located south of Gryphon Park, and they are in the Wailing Valley in the southern part of Gryphon Park, the distance is not actually too far.

The reason why the Holy Maiden of the Harp retreated was quite simple—

The Zeyan army was already at a disadvantage after a series of crushing defeats, and then one day a first-level god suddenly appeared on the opposite side. In a single day, he destroyed more than a dozen of their camps, killed nearly a thousand of them, and even destroyed her saintess's tent. Whether others would retreat or not, Luo Wei didn't know, but given that woman's personality, it was certain. And it wasn't that she wouldn't suddenly turn around and launch a counterattack; it was just that they now had a better target.

The Principality of Aselant.

Let her take it if she wants. Anyway, Luo Wei has already achieved her goal. Now it's up to fate. I'm even a little looking forward to it.

Thinking of this, Luo Wei nodded. "Then let's wait for her to come back."

……

In the southwestern part of the continent, in the united city-state of Jialan Sea, lies Haiwang County.

A man stood with his arms outstretched, laughing wildly in front of the towering black tower behind him.

"Hahaha! This is a gift from God! From now on, Haiwang County belongs to our Forbidden Church!"

Not far in front of him, hundreds of mercenaries from the Knights and the United City-States knelt on the ground, shrouded in a deep veil.

At the very front, an adventurer with a resolute gaze struggled to maintain his balance, gripping his sword tightly.

"You won't succeed!"

“Sarah the Brave,” the man smiled, looking down at the stubbornly resisting hero, “you’ve caused us a lot of trouble, but now you’re helpless, aren’t you?”

"Don't even think about it! Ugh! You've done so many heinous things, and I've carried the hopes of so many people!"

The man raised his staff high before the hero, but at that moment, a crimson flash suddenly pierced through the giant tower behind him, unleashing a deafening roar of divine power.

"?"

The man had barely turned around when he was pinned to the ground by a golden spear, his body stiffening and instantly falling still.

Knights: "?"

City-State Mercenaries: "?"

Brave Saraxia: "?"

Seeing the angel who suddenly descended from the sky and impaled the Archbishop of the Forbidden Church, the hero Sarasha and his party, who were holding their weapons, were a little confused.

What happened?

"Who's in charge here?" the blonde angel asked impatiently.

She randomly picked someone from the crowd, still holding the spear in her hand: "You're the one. From now on, you're the boss here. If you dare send me here again, I'll raze this whole place to the ground."

The mercenary who was pointed at: "???"

However, at that moment, the archbishop of the Forbidden Church, with the gaping wound torn open by the spear, slowly rose from the ground, revealing a sinister face.

"Hehehehe... Hahahaha!!" he roared, his eyes contorted with malice. "Let me show you the true power of this force!!"

Thirty seconds later.

The liberated giant tower: died.

The hundreds of summoned monsters died.

The distorted crystal, a product of mutation: died.

Archbishop of the Forbidden Church: Died x5.

Faced with the chaotic battlefield and the sky stained crimson, the bewildered hero Sarasha stood up and hurriedly called out to the angel who was about to flap his wings and leave, "Wait a minute!"

The angel left reluctantly, uttering a single sentence.

An hour later, the hero Sarasha entered the lord's mansion with mixed emotions to report the intelligence.

"What else did that angel say?!" the lord asked hastily after hearing the story.

"she says……"

The hero Sarasha looked at the lord with a complicated expression.

She said she was in a hurry to get back for dinner.

(End of this chapter)