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

Chapter 674 The Black Saintess Who Fell From Her Plane (Fourth Update)
"Ah, High Priest! You've come!"

At the main altar of the Yin God Cult, in the Saintess Palace, the residence of the Black Saintess, the Yin God High Priest, his body wrapped in black bandages, stepped across the teleportation stone slab.

Luo Wei tapped the floor tiles with his scepter and responded in a hoarse voice, "Hmm."

Sheila smiled casually, then stood there chatting with him.

once in a while.

Luo Wei would come to see her like this, partly to check on the development of the Yin Shen Cult, and partly to check on her condition.

Although I have to change my appearance every time I come, my magic power is still okay after I obtained the witch's original magic power. It's just that now there's also the Witch's Guild, and Pan and Dorothy definitely want me to visit them more often. I also need to contact the White Priestess. At this rate, if there are a few more places to visit, I'll soon become the ultimate visitor...

After they finished discussing the basics, Sheila smiled and urged him to sit down, then turned around to pour him some tea.

And just then.

She stumbled, and several pieces of black and red vine whip hooked around her ankles and ripped her up.

"Ah—! I knew it!!"

Sheila blushed and covered her skirt in mid-air.

Seeing her humiliating state, hanging upside down, Luo Wei sneered, "Hmph, did you think everything would be alright just because I sat down?"

"But how can we possibly defend against this?!"

She was on guard a thousand and eight hundred times when she greeted him, and even deliberately gave herself away, but in the end... Ugh!

Watching her swing like a pendulum, her skirt sliding lower and lower down her legs, Rowe released the magic and made her fall down.

"The high priest is too cunning... and why is it this color this time?"

"What, white?"

"It's not white, I meant black and red... Eh?!"

Sheila quickly sat down on the ground and covered her skirt, her face turning as red as a boiling kettle, her head practically steaming.

I've been seen again...

Although it was meant to test her adaptability, why does it always turn out so...? The High Priest is really something...

"Get up," Luo Wei said coldly.

"oh oh."

Hira felt she was probably overthinking things; the High Priest probably wouldn't... right?

Luo Wei looked at her expressionlessly. Her girlish feelings could, to some extent, suppress the Yin spirit and flesh within her body.

Of course, he didn't rule out the fact that he found her reactions amusing every time.

"Woooo..."

Hira let out a sob. Although she had been seen naked again, at least she no longer had to live in fear. The High Priest usually wouldn't do it a second time.

“Aa ...

Before she could cover the hem of her skirt, Sheila was airborne again.

night.

After confirming the development of the Yin Shen sect and treating her, the two lay down on two beds facing each other in the same dormitory room.

Luo Wei didn't remember when it started to become like this, but it was the result of her not saying anything or denying anything.

Because of the Witches' Guild, Luo Wei doesn't mind giving Liya Lan more trust now. If the war of the gods breaks out, Xiao Er Wuzai, Jasmine, and the current Sheila are all key figures who can determine the situation.

However, he still wanted to complain.

Despite both being agents of divine will, the difference between Lia Lan and Pan is simply too great...

The Yin God Cult now completely controls the entire region from Lion Garden eastward to the border of the Eastern Continent, having won over a considerable number of underground cult organizations within the Dark Faction, establishing a vast underground network, and using the visible organizations as puppets. Of course, this is inseparable from Chaham's contribution; Rowe arrived before he was familiar with the primal magic, so he certainly wasn't there to fight him.

Sheila has essentially been regarded by these cultists as the only true God.

After all, she was genuinely ill...

It can be said that under the leadership of several saints, the Yin Shen sect has indeed made preparations for a divine war. Their fighting power is not like a sword or shield, but a sharp awl.

Aside from Jasmine, the four saintesses actually developed their power in different directions—

Elida launched wars directly by leveraging the military power of the Temple of War, conquering and occupying territories, and eliminating nations and forces to establish her dominance.

Vimir, or rather, he and Lovely, followed a development path of gradually expanding their sphere of influence by attracting allies to stand with them.

Nege, Luo Wei didn't want to mention her, but this woman definitely had the ability to turn things around, it's just that her methods weren't so clean.

Sheila's advantage is not her legions or army on the surface, but her ability to stab you in the back unexpectedly from the shadows. The forces on the surface are not even aware of Sheila's existence; secrecy is their greatest advantage.

"The High Priest..."

"Ok?"

Sheila peered at him through the blankets, her round eyes peeking out.

"You...you're still awake?"

"What, what do you do after I fall asleep every time?"

"No, no! Aha... Ahaha... I was just asking, really."

Time passed by minute by minute.

"..."

"High Priest...?"

"High priest?"

She called out a few times in a mischievous voice, and then waited for a while with a troubled expression.

"High Priest...are you really asleep? I...have something to ask you..."

Seeing that he didn't react, the girl waited patiently for a while before silently pulling a box out from under her pillow.

"You...you're sure you were asleep?"

She bit her lip, then opened the box with extreme reluctance to make a sound. Inside were several black bandages that had been wrapped around the high priest's body.

Sheila slowly placed the bandage over her nose, and her nasal voice gradually became thicker.

"High...Priest..."

The girl clutched her legs tightly, inhaling deeply the lingering scent of the bandages. "..."

Of course, Luo Wei wasn't asleep.

Or rather, how the hell is it possible to sleep like this...?

However, he was used to her doing this every night when he came over. She clearly already knew how to use the bandages he'd given her before, but... was it really okay to do it in front of her...?

"High Priest, you weren't actually asleep, were you...?"

The night breeze was slightly cool.

Sheila knew he wouldn't respond, but the uncertainty of knowing he was awake made her...

Although she seems to have everything now, she still feels that the whole world revolves around the High Priest.

But she didn't have the courage to break the ice.

She was terrified that if she revealed the truth, it might not be what she thought, but just a series of coincidences resulting from her wishful thinking, or that the High Priest wouldn't tolerate her even more outrageous actions.

The high priest can't possibly stay awake every time he comes...

This feeling of not knowing which time he was awake and which time he was asleep gave rise to a strong sense of guilt and possessiveness in her.

"The High Priest said... I am a girl who is no less beautiful than the Fifth Princess... is that right?"

"Then...I want you to hug me more...can that be okay?"

in the dark.

Luo Wei heard her slowly get out of bed, taking hesitant steps, and then the soft, fragrant young woman nestled into his arms.

Dong dong dong dong dong dong——

He could hear Sheila's heart pounding like a drum.

She buried her face in the high priest's arms, as if that would bring her a sense of peace; her tightly closed eyes seemed more like an attempt to deceive herself.

At that moment, an idea suddenly popped into Sheila's mind—

What does the High Priest actually look like?
Once the thought took hold, it began to linger in her mind. She slowly reached out, not caring whether it would wake the high priest, nor realizing how disheveled she looked after coming over. Her fingers gradually approached the bandages on the other person's face, and her body involuntarily curled up.

Just then, her knee hit something.

Hey?
At first, she hesitated for a moment, repeatedly dialed the button to confirm, and then gradually gasped.

"……Eh."

The high priest, could it be...?

Luo Wei's face, hidden beneath the bandages, was starting to tense up. If he wanted to pretend to be asleep, he couldn't move, which meant she could do whatever she wanted with him.

Sheila's eyes suddenly turned burning hot.

No matter how much she doubted it, once it was confirmed, the thought almost overwhelmed her.

"..."

What... yet another one?
Why do all these people love being pilots so much...?

"...!"

Sheila couldn't help but let out a gasp of surprise.

Her breathing became increasingly difficult to conceal, and at that moment, Luo Wei grabbed her and pressed her down.

“…!!”

Sheila's pupils were almost reduced to white dots.

But before she could show any fear, the high priest, who had not yet been reprimanded, pinned her down like a wild beast.

…………

……

Chirp - chirp -

A few birdsongs could be faintly heard from outside the window, which was not covered.

Sheila gradually woke up in a half-dreaming state. Although it was not unusual for a few birds to occasionally run into the underground palace, the fact that she could not see the sky outside made it impossible for her to confirm the time.

"Um……"

She turned over wearily, but felt a sour feeling in her stomach.

I was at...

She wanted to sleep a little longer, but kept her eyes closed, feeling as if something terrible had happened...

Wait a minute, wasn't yesterday the day the High Priest came?! Isn't my current posture incredibly indecent?!
She immediately opened her eyes and sat up, only to find that the bed was not in the right position and that her hair was a little messy.

Huh?
Isn't my bed over there?
She wondered if she was still half asleep, and the sour feeling in her stomach hadn't gone away, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Boom, boom.

Just then, the sound of the scepter hitting the ground came from the doorway, startling Heila so much that she hid under the covers. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she looked up and saw that it was the high priest.

Whew...that scared me to death.

Wait, why am I in the High Priest's bed? I feel like I don't remember much about yesterday...

Luo Wei stood there, looking at her speechlessly.

Yesterday's situation... he had already been holding on with an iron will, how could he possibly have endured it again?

"I've prepared breakfast for you. Eat it when you get up."

"Oh……"

Hilla scratched her head.

Strange, why is the High Priest being so nice to me today?
She didn't suspect anything. After thinking for a moment, she scratched her head blankly with her fingers and got ready. After all, the High Priest would be spending the whole day with her today.

However, just as she got out of bed and lifted the covers, her eyes suddenly froze.

Wha...what?
She stared at the spot in surprise for a moment. Why was there blood on the sheets?

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(End of this chapter)