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

Chapter 731 The Final Struggle Among the Three Holy Maidens
Only a few people, such as Rowe, could probably understand Elita's thoughts.

If she directs her anger at the Pope here, then what is she? A vassal of the Fifth Princess?
If she does nothing, then what is she? A deserter who started a war of gods?

But it would be naive to think she was forced into it.

From the very beginning, it was her personal will to march across the entire continent, and even if the Pope were to order a halt now, it would not sway her.

"Array up!"

The Holy Queen's female army was also prepared. One side consisted of mostly blue and silver armor and banners, with lions and church emblems. The other side wore the standard red and white of the Temple of War, with a holy seal of flames and wings.

On the plain where the tide was receding, shields and spears were erected on both sides, each with a different design and coat of arms, like two fortresses facing each other.

Vimir took notice and continued watching.

This is the first time since the start of the war that the saintesses, who are enemies, have met on the battlefield, and the first time that their armies have clashed head-on.

"Ha ha……"

"How could I be left out in this situation?"

Accompanied by voice.

A green light curtain rose, and the receding tide caused a gray-green swamp to rise on the plain, covering the northern side of the plain, bubbling up and raising the curtain wall.

Then, as the green outer wall cracked, the army of the Saltlands and the knights of Aselant appeared out of nowhere on the battlefield.

Nie Jie, dressed in a green dress, walked out of the army, casually scattering a few grains of sand in her hand.

"I also know teleportation magic, you know?"

"The Holy Maiden of the Harp Music!?"

As the Holy Queen's female army arrayed themselves towards the Temple of War Gods to the west, the Holy Maiden of the Harp's army appeared on the north side, forming a tripartite balance at nearly equal angles.

Unlike the Five Princesses and the army of the Temple of War, the armor and attire of the bandits of the Saltlands, the knights of Aselant, and the witches and heretics of the Origin Church were completely untouched by the war, and even their swords and axes were newly sharpened.

They were unharmed.

"Showing up at this time, what exactly are you...?"

Before Lialan could finish speaking, the Saintess of the Harp suddenly turned towards the Church of Prayer, their movements perfectly synchronized and without hesitation, with the witches and prophets behind them also assuming spellcasting stances.

Niejie smiled faintly at the front of the battle.

"There are so many of you, it's only right that I help the smaller group, isn't it?"

The northern front also quickly formed ranks, creating an angle that faced the armies of both the Dawn Saintess and the Qin Yin Saintess simultaneously.

"..."

Saya was disgusted by this behavior.

They deliberately waited until this moment to appear; it was clearly intentional! And they've preserved the army's condition so perfectly!

The bandits at the forefront licked their blades, eager to begin their slaughter.

Niejie glanced in the direction of the Temple of War God.

"I didn't plan to come this early, but if you lose here, Elita, I'll be in a difficult position. Remember to take this favor into consideration, okay?"

Stop with the empty talk.

The attitude of Saintess Xiaoguang also shows that she knew about Saintess Qinyin's plan long ago.

So they really formed an alliance.

Although there had been relevant intelligence for some time, the army of Zeyandi never showed up on the battlefield. It really was a time when they least wanted to see them.

Niejie glanced again in the direction of the Five Kings' female army.

"Is that the saint of the Church of Prayer over there?" she smiled. "Oh dear, haven't we met before in Melendall?"

"Hey?"

Vimir glanced at it while dragging her battle axe.

It seems like... I vaguely remember seeing it somewhere, but it's probably not someone I've had much interaction with.

“You really have an exaggerated weapon,” Nege said, looking at her. “It’s really interesting. We might become friends in private, you know?”

"…Thank you, thank you."

Vimiel was momentarily at a loss for how to respond.

Is this something that can be said on the battlefield? I don't seem to be very good at dealing with this kind of person. This sudden act of kindness catches me off guard.

Niejie then smiled.

She curled the corners of her lips into a gentle smile, revealing no trace of malice: "But this is a battlefield, so I have no choice but to kill you. Don't blame me, okay?"

Under the blessing of wind magic, Vimir swayed slightly as she held the axe.

"Are you... the kind of person who can casually push someone into the abyss with a smile?"

"That's quite rude of you to say, but the world simply doesn't need that many saintesses."

"Then I don't want it."

"what?"

Nege was taken aback by Vimir's sudden outburst of anger.

"I don't want to be friends with you!"

Niejie slightly opened her eyes, momentarily doubting whether she was serious, and burst out laughing.

Vimir wielded her battle axe with tremendous force, making it clear that she was not someone to be trifled with, and certainly not someone to be trifled with!
"You are such a kind child. The thought of killing you makes me feel reluctant."

Niejie's expression darkened, and she returned to the army. The Holy King's female army, caught in a pincer attack, was at a disadvantage in terms of formation. In the open plains, such a deep penetration was a situation where it was either you or me who would die.

Luo Wei had no interest in listening to Nege's nonsense. Looking at the colorful feathers that were still moving with ease in the sky, he slowly pulled his sword out of the ripples.

Caiyu: "..." All three armies had formed their battle formations on the plain.

For the Holy Queen's female army, not only do they have to deal with attacks from two sides at the same time, but they also have to break through the barrier of the Temple of War God and carry out the attack on the Pope. This seems to be the most difficult task.

The situation seems to have reversed once again.

As the tides of the Sea of ​​No Return recede, the heroic spirits and the main god of the past divine war will reappear, making it a fight to the death for all the armies trapped here, with no way to retreat.

Lo Wei's act of drawing his sword demonstrated his attitude.

Then let's fight.

The generals of all armies completed their battle deployments and issued pre-battle declarations, while Lialan and Shatis summoned their platforms and came to Vimir's side.

"All troops! Prepare for battle!!"

rumble.

Various costumes, synchronized movements, from different races.

Kamesh chuckled, gripping the axe handle: "Haha, after this battle, I'll definitely be the greatest lord in Iron Bucket Ridge's history!"

Dundee didn't hold back in his teasing: "Hopefully we won't see you on a monument."

Elfa: "We will all survive, we definitely will."

At this point, cavalry was no longer of any use. The cavalrymen of the Dawn Cavalry Regiment dismounted, spurred their horses to gallop back towards the southern canyon, and drew their longswords to join the infantry battle.

In addition, the various churches, priests, and spellcasters have already reserved their positions, while the war officials are at the most critical juncture.

The northern warriors were determined to squeeze into the front line, but were pushed aside with disdain by the fully armored knights of the Lion's Garden with their large shields.

In terms of fighting spirit and will to fight, they never thought they would lose.

"Ha ha……"

Marcus stood with his arms crossed and smiled in the center of the formation.

To be able to participate in a war of this magnitude in one's lifetime means that one's life wasn't wasted.

"bring it on!!!"

Amidst the roars of the northern warriors and dwarves, the deities of the Temple of War and the forces of the Saltlands advanced, rapidly closing the distance between the three sides.

At that moment, Lialan waved her hand.

“Shoot!”

In the midst of the army, the lake spirits released their longbows, and a dense barrage of arrows rained down from the sky, but these were not the only ones falling.

The blind hero hunting dragons in the formation and Attana on the warship deck simultaneously drew their bows, and a rain of arrows from brown and cyan light spears bombarded the two armies like dense rays.

"Break through this curtain call!"

"Divine power, shoot down the sun!"

Rumble, rumble! !
The front lines were engulfed in the hail of bullets. The witches of the Saltlands and the few remaining priests of the Temple of War also launched ranged attacks. From the smoke and dust, the front lines of the three legions emerged from the mist and clashed heavily among shields, spears, and axes.

The war has begun.

This is the final war, and everyone knows that this will determine the victor of this divine war. The Pope's giant egg is like the Sword of Damocles hanging over everyone's heads.

From this alone, we can deduce why the Holy Maiden of Qinyin wanted to participate in this war; it remains to be seen whether the Holy Maiden of Xiaoguang can understand it.

The soldiers clashed violently, employing little tactical maneuvering and relying entirely on their formations and sheer brute force. Vimir interlaced her fingers, casting a blessing of prayer upon her allies on the battlefield.

Boom——!
The entire field was suddenly bathed in a brilliant blue light, a privilege only the Holy King's female army could enjoy; neither Elida nor Nege could provide such protection.

"That's really foul..."

Niejie smiled, then understood.

A massive and fierce evil fire flashed down from the sky toward Vimir's location, and Lialan and Shatis immediately stepped forward to block it.

Luo Wei sensed the caster's location and crouched down to find him within the salt flats' army formation.

A level two god, right?

He drew his sword, the Sword of Life-Severing, and slashed down directly at a decaying man covered in tree roots. The moment he raised his hand, some kind of power surged forth, and Luo Wei activated "Destruction" without hesitation.

The opponent seemed surprised, but Luo Wei didn't give him a chance. Before retreating, he had already slashed at the opponent's chest, barely leaving a bloody gash.

The figure of that second-level god disappeared from the army formation.

Instead, several third-level gods leaped towards him simultaneously, and Luo Wei closed his eyes and activated his demonic transformation without hesitation.

"Crimson Origin Wave Sword"—!
A massive, dark red divine pressure exploded within the Zeyan Land army formation. Luo Wei wielded the surging torrent of the Origin, sweeping through the enemy ranks before quickly withdrawing.

As the light swept across the area, only an ominous red aura remained, leaving countless dead and wounded.

The other party can certainly do the same.

As long as they can get past Shaye, Ayining, Anaining, Goodman, and the encirclement of those three second-level gods.

As for Luo Wei, he originally went for the level two god. Releasing the light cannon in the army formation was just a side effect. After all, the other party valued their lives and did not fight him. If you are so capable, go and try to find Shaye.

The gap in high-end combat power is evident here, yet they still take the initiative to attack. What an interesting tactic, they just have to be cheeky.

Luo Wei gave the Holy Maiden of the Qin Yin a cold, disdainful look, and once again gathered the "Crimson Origin Wave Sword" in the air, revealing his killing intent.

You like having the military listen to your conversations, don't you?

He raised both hands high above his head, and magnificent divine light gathered on the sword, opening up a domain of divine transcendence, before slamming it down with all his might—

"True Crimson Origin Wave Sword!"
"!"

Let's talk about this trick of mine slowly.

(End of this chapter)