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

Chapter 719 The Battleground Where the Five Holy Maidens Gather
September of the year 1220 in the Chinese calendar.

Three months have passed since the combined forces of the Temple of War and the Royal Authority confronted each other in the Azure Corridor, and almost a year has passed since the vision of destiny was initiated by Randall, the Chancellor of the Lion's Garden.

The sounds of weapons clashing echoed ceaselessly across the azure plains every day.

The Dawn Saintess of the Temple of War Gods launched several fierce attacks, but no matter how open the area was, she could not avoid being blocked by the Divine War Army from twenty years ago. Now, the gods and saintesses of the past were facing each other with swords.

Dangdang——!
In the scene of the collision, Niejie, dressed in a green robe, stands in a sheltered spot on the mountainside, smiling as she looks down at the Sandman army on the other side, which is being used to draw fire, being gradually engulfed by divine light.

On the other side of the battlefield.

The white-haired girl was engrossed in the battle of yesteryear, her face smeared with dirt but her composed smile unaffected. She drew her sword and cleaved the mountain peak that had been thrown at her. The two halves were simultaneously parted by the black-haired Eastern girl and the blonde angel. The dog-eared beastman girl pounced forward, tearing through the claw marks left by the continuous black divine pressure.

On the defensive line, Nasusha, Elfa, and others faced off against the attacking divine war legion, covering the military formations of the Sunfire Church and the Northern Kingdoms. At the forefront, two rough and ancient men, one wielding an axe-sword and the other a battle axe, stood motionless, waiting for a worthy opponent.

Magic spears and magic cannons roared behind the army formation, and huge industrial cannons stood in the middle of the high platform, above the mountain ridge, where dragons and angels monitored the movements of the sky.

Officers of all kinds came and went in the military camp, and reserve soldiers carried out reconnaissance and patrols in an endless stream.

in the tent.

Looking at the girl's peacefully sleeping face, Luo Wei gently placed his hand on her cheek.

The elegant woman sitting opposite, her eyes vacant, said, "I've tried everything, but it seems I can't wake her up beforehand."

“I can tell,” Luo Wei replied, then chuckled.

You can really sleep!

She lay there for three months, but this should be the last time, as there are no more elements left for her to awaken.

Shatis composed herself and said calmly, "The reason the Holy Maiden on the other side hasn't withdrawn her troops or changed her attack route is because she received instructions from the Temple of War, right?"

“I’m afraid so,” Luo Wei nodded. “If Saintess Xiaoguang leaves with Saintess Qinyin, how can the plan of the Temple of War God proceed?”

A frontal assault would be intercepted by the Divine War Army, and flanking maneuvers by small teams are pointless. Retreating from the canyon to attack the Temple of War from another direction is not permitted.

They can't fight them, they can't retreat, and they can't move them away. This is the first time I've seen someone sabotage their own saintess like this.

However, Elita doesn't deserve any sympathy.

She started the war for her own personal reasons, and the result was exactly as Luo Wei had predicted. Now the Temple of War and the Dawn Saintess are about to become two opposing camps.

Sheila and the Yin God Cult are almost here.

However, they do not show themselves. As soon as they approach the range of the God War, the number of God War soldiers appearing alone near them will decrease. They hide in the wasteland outside the eastern canyon, maintaining a distance from which they cannot be detected.

The five holy maidens are finally about to gather on the battlefield.

The Temple of War Gods probably doesn't know exactly how many saintesses there are. All they want is the power of the fallen gods. Even if the fragments that emerge are few, they can wait as long as they want. As time goes by, the stability of the fate phenomenon is getting higher and higher. Now it has become so complete that it would be hard for anyone to notice if a saintesse suddenly appeared.

Ready to begin?

The moon has reappeared in the sky, and according to Goodman, there is a possibility that it is an attempt to obscure the vision of the gods, but this is not necessarily the work of the Temple of War.

It's also possible that the Third World saw that the Temple of War had revealed the Destiny Star behind the starry sky, and they were afraid that what they wanted to hide would be exposed. If that's the case, it would be the same as Luo Wei's previous speculation.

The Temple of War Gods really did a great job.

Now everyone is playing their own game, and it remains to be seen who will have the last laugh.

In this divine battle that overlaps with the scene of today, twenty years ago...

……

After keeping watch by Vimir's bedside for a while, just as Rowe was about to get up, he suddenly felt a turbulent divine pressure.

He looked at the outside of the tent, which had turned completely white, glanced at Shatis, and then went outside the tent. He saw a beam of light shooting into the sky from the direction of the battlefield.

Upon reaching the front of the defensive line, Anai Ning and the others had already retreated.

"This is?"

“Hmm,” Rowe nodded, “it seems a god has fallen.”

Unlike her sister who asked the question, Anai Ning stood back in her original spot and smiled, "That's really too much. I didn't even try to kill you."

Holding a knife in your hand doesn't make any sense at all...

Everyone on the front line was used to the daily routine, but this was the first time such a scene had appeared on the battlefield. The towering light screen did not seem to be some kind of minor deity.

In fact, allowing a god to fall before one's eyes is already a great disrespect, and the Pope of the Temple of War Gods really dared to do so.

“We need to…” Ayining hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Prevent something?”

"No need, let him be."

"?"

Of course, Luo Wei knew that she was asking whether to stop the Pope of the Temple of War, since it was about time to take the stage and start sucking.

Let him inhale it.

"Well..." "There are still some key parts that haven't been included yet. Just make sure we keep our own pace."

How to play a game where the cards are already out in the open is a choice for every party present. However, the party that is currently implementing its plan is more likely to fall into a passive position. It seems that all plans and procedures are going according to the Temple of War's wishes, but in reality, this aspect of progress is the easiest to control.

As the light gradually faded, some shadows could be vaguely seen on the battlefield from here, but they disappeared before we could see them clearly.

However, this was clearly seen through Lo Wei's golden eyes.

Your Holiness seems to be in a hurry to inhale.

Before the scene faded away, Luo Wei took a step forward. Although Ayining and the others did not know why he allowed the Temple of War to do this, they still followed behind him.

The area most affected by that attack was probably Elita's side, even though they were quite a distance from where it happened, they were roughly in the same direction.

Shouldn't a saint have good luck?

That's really bad luck.

When Luo Wei and the others arrived quickly, the Holy Maiden of Dawn was adjusting the army's posture. From the general situation, it was clear that she was trying to establish a line on the plain and shorten the distance the front line had to advance.

But isn't this also a kind of adventure, even though she doesn't have many other options?

Elita: "!"

Upon seeing them, the saintess who was commanding the army turned around, dressed in a pure white blazing sun battle suit with golden armor, followed by the armies of the Temple of War God and the Temple of the Yellow Sun God.

Elita lowered her gaze coldly towards them, her right hand already gripping the Holy Lance.

Even though she had already been sold out by the Temple of War, her army still included second-level gods. Moreover, the Temple of the Yellow Sun probably made the stupidest decision ever. The Temple of War abandoned their own saintess and stood with the scumbag. The Pope didn't even care about the life or death of his own second-level gods, so how could he care about the life or death of his allies? The more they came, the happier he was.

Saya: "..."

Saya, also wielding a long spear, stared coldly at her opponent.

They had met several times in Melendall, though it was mostly one-sided on Elida's part, but on the battlefield, no one showed any mercy.

Just then, as the Divine War Army surged forth once more, a pure white comet plummeted from the sky, crashing onto the plains of the battlefield—

Boom! !
The light and divine power once again covered the earth. This was not the power of some kind of destiny star, but rather the attack of the chief god of the Church of Heavenly Light.

The entire earth seemed to cave in as it was smashed, obscuring their vision even though their target wasn't them. The next moment, a purple teleportation rift was torn open, and Urs, dressed in a demon god's battle armor, held a gray-black ghost sword. His face was expressionless as he arranged several huge dark purple spheres in the air. Then, the entire sky exploded with a deafening roar, unleashing a tremendous and earth-shattering divine power.

"Oh! So this guy was this strong before!" Anai Ning exclaimed in surprise with a smile.

Within those light screens, the enormous bodies of the created beings were banished and scattered. A blazing fire descended from the sky and landed on "Urs," only to be torn apart and vanished without a trace by the purple light surging from his left hand. The two gods then flashed into close combat and began to clash with their swords, each strike heavily exuding the aura of scorching fire and demonic power.

Luo Wei chuckled as he watched this scene.

There was really no need for this guy to be so humble when he talked about the past; he'd even fought with two of the church's chief deities.

However, it wasn't the banished demon god fighting alone in the other direction. It appeared that a god from the dark faction blocked the shockwave from the goddess of light, dramatically lifting up the earth with his heavy arm.

"The Demon Lord of the Night" Uruti.

The last part of the name was too long for Luo Wei to remember, but this person was also a ruthless figure among the second-level gods, much stronger than the "Silver Lion".

This is a true battle of gods.

Boom! ! !

Amidst the deafening roar, Luo Wei's reflections were interrupted, and he jumped back to avoid being affected by the blast.

This is not a complete repetition of history, but rather a recurrence of history. Although these "outsiders" will not be immediately noticed, they may make different judgments based on the terrain and situation than in the past.

Uruti leaped straight toward the canyon to the south. Just as he was about to pounce and uproot a mountain, Marcus and Goodman slashed at him simultaneously. The demon lord was even stunned for a moment, not expecting there to be someone else here. With an exaggerated speed, he leaped back with his massive body and was struck down by a beam of light from the Goddess of Light.

Ayining: "..."

Luo Wei: "..."

Why did you jump over there for no reason?

However, things weren't easy for them either. With several gods and even a chief god on the field, the situation became extremely chaotic. But they were only there to assess the situation, not to fight these gods to the death. They maintained their evasive posture and kept moving away from the attacking location. As a result, the situation on Xiaoguang Saintess's side was buried in the dust.

The earth has long been shattered, and what is now a battlefield has been destroyed in the past. Fortunately, this plain is large enough to withstand their rampage. Its diameter of seventy or eighty kilometers is the shortest distance between north and south. But if these gods were to really use their full power, even the entire northern part of Lion Garden would not be safe.

After a series of leaps, "Urs" deflected the Sunfire Goddess's sword, then flashed to the Demon Lord's side, saving him from the Heavenly Light Goddess's spear, and tore open a portal to leave.

The remaining legions were not so lucky. The demon soldiers were attacked by the church, and the huge war beasts collapsed heavily on the plains. However, since it was only a small-scale skirmish, it was not unexpected. The two main gods were still strong. Although they were not at the level of Celis, they should be about the same as Urs at his peak. They also quickly retreated to the background to supervise the situation of the entire battlefield.

Just then, Luo Wei felt a chilling gaze.

The piercing pain, reaching deep into his bones, made him glance in that direction without flinching, and he used his divine power to protect himself.

Behind that curtain of smoke and dust, looking in his direction was...

The principal deity of the Yin Shen sect.

Yin spirit.

(End of this chapter)