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

Chapter 733 Before the Final Fall
A bolt of lightning pierced the sky above the battlefield.

The clouds parted like a stream of air, blurring the lines of the air, as if the essence of things was beginning to peel away after being subjected to excessive pressure, and all the armies were so crushed by this pressure that they could not lift their heads.

"What on earth is going on...!"

The stream of light extending from the center of the plains wound its way to the horizon, spreading to the ends of the earth, forming a hemispherical arc of light that enveloped the entire battlefield.

Ah Hu Lili was still able to stand up with difficulty, and Luo Wei descended from the sky to stand beside her and gaze at the scene.

"How is this going?"

"It seems they've unleashed all the remaining phenomena from the War of the Gods."

Complex light curtains were generated all around, and the barrier was filled with the aura of gods. Although the sky was clear, it appeared dark blue and obscure from inside, as if filtered through some kind of lens.

"……all?"

The answer doesn't need to be given by him.

The light and color were concentrated to the extreme, and the earth was filled with endless brilliance. The enveloping barrier seemed to be a kind of foreshadowing.

On the battlefield of the plain, the gods descended one by one, accompanied by countless famous heroes and powerful armies from the divine war. The vast plain was covered with various armies and divine warriors of the church.

And they all transformed into physical forms.

Lovi identified many named beings among them: the Wild God, the Goddess of Heavenly Light, the Goddess of Radiant Light, the Mother of Origin, the Second Angel...

And... the Goddess of Pure Water.

This is not the final battle from twenty years ago, but a complete reenactment that includes the final battle from twenty years ago.

Caiyu recreated the remaining history, bringing together all the sects that failed to participate in the final battle or withdrew before it, and they all descended upon this battlefield.

As for why we didn't do it that way in the first place.

The fact that the Pope's actions would attract Gui Wuhai shows that tilting the cup will cause the water inside to flow out, but turning the cup upside down at once will spill everything out.

There should be the truth about the Third World in there.

To some extent, Luo Wei speculated that Cai Yu wasn't entirely at ease either; otherwise, she shouldn't have let things happen in the first place, and the Pope wouldn't have waited until then to say, "I agree to cooperate with you." Facing this situation was like asking Luo Wei, "Why didn't you infiltrate the Temple of War and thwart the Pope's conspiracy in advance?"—a typical case of someone who talks without understanding the situation.

She must have discovered it on the spur of the moment and started negotiating, but all her attempts were rejected by the Temple of War. By the time Gui Wuhai fell out, it was too late. She should have come over in person to check the situation first.

That's why Lo Wei asked her if the plan wasn't here; the Pope's plan, to some extent, also backfired on her.

really.

When someone is stupid, wicked, and arrogant, anyone who gets involved with them will feel unlucky.

At this moment, Luo Wei once again felt the gaze of the Yin God.

...I wasn't talking about you.

This shows that Randall is extremely wicked. The Temple of War was lured in by the bait of fate, and the Third World may not know what they are doing. They may have noticed the situation on the continent and become suspicious, but they cannot infiltrate it. After all, how could the Pope tell them about his plans? That old man is useless at everything else, but he has a whole set of dog-like tricks up his sleeve.

So it's quite clear that when the situation is beyond repair, her final decision was to make it even more intense.

She has accomplished a great deal in such a short time.

“Hello…Hello!”

As they watched the light spot being drawn to the Pope from afar before they even moved, anxious shouts rang out from the army ranks.

Obviously.

Once the final battle begins, the armies that were not originally on this battlefield will have no time to prepare for the divine might, and the first to be eliminated will be the heroic spirits who are not involved in the final battle.

Then came the armies in the final battle.

Finally, there are the gods.

It is common knowledge how tragic it was twenty years ago. That area is still a forbidden zone where divine power surges and no one can enter. If it had happened there, probably no one would have survived.

So they either shut down the vision of fate before their final fall, or they simply let the Pope absorb it, clinging to a sliver of hope that they might survive before the power of their fall was drained away.

Lo Wei would naturally not choose the latter.

He noticed that the Holy Maiden of Harp, hiding in the battle formation, summoned a large number of sand people, which completely surrounded and covered her own army.

This is undoubtedly effective.

The creation of a divine war hero requires open space. She used the sandman legion to occupy the territory around her army, which would not only prevent the flanks and rear from worrying about close combat with the divine war army, but also to a certain extent avoid the impact of divine power. In any case, there is as much sand as she needs.

This can be considered as taking advantage of a loophole in fate, but she only cared about her own army and completely ignored the fate of Xiaoguang Saintess.

The Holy King's female army can also do this.

Urs's demon general Rooney tore open a teleportation rift behind the army, from which countless creations surged forth. Their orders were to protect the rear of the army, forming a barrier of flesh.

Other witches and priests with summoning abilities also summoned as many creatures as possible. Solomon, on the other hand, was quite adept at this, easily summoning a large number of mid- to low-level servants.

Since the rules are clear, doing nothing would be the most foolish thing to do.

Elita and the warriors of the Temple of War were caught up in all-out warfare and remained silent.

Of course, once the gods appear, some things are no longer determined by tactics. Whether they are affected or which side suffers the most damage becomes entirely a matter of luck. Even with isolation walls to minimize risks, it is not necessarily true that either side will have an easier time than the Temple of War.

"Ha!!!" "Quick! Finish it!!"

"Hel me up!"

The massive holy spear pierced the army formation. In mid-air, Luo Wei conjured a divine essence and swung his sword to block it. The soldiers below looked up at him with astonishment.

But the next moment, they quickly returned to the battle, no longer looking at him, entrusting their safety to him.

Divine light boomed all around the battlefield. Saya, Ananen, Goodman, Marcus and others were doing the same thing. Wave after wave of divine power shook the earth from all directions. Sometimes it was rays that swept across the earth, sometimes it was sword light of power, sometimes it was surging tsunamis and rising volcanoes. The situation on the battlefield became particularly chaotic for a time, and all sides were trying their best to ensure the stability of the formation.

Sometimes they don't even know what they are fighting against, or why their surroundings suddenly feel like the end of the world.

Of all the people on the battlefield, only the Pope was smiling the most happily.

"Hahahahahaha!!"

Divine light continuously drew from all parts of the battlefield to the "Egg of God" from which he had been born. Even without the protection of the God of War, the dark purple outline that appeared around him after absorbing a large amount of divine power still had considerable divine protection. The cardinals were also doing their best to set up a protective barrier.

Saya looked up at the laughter with a displeased expression.

That bastard...!!

She didn't know when this strange phenomenon would end, but if she went up there, the entire army below would be wiped out. Wasn't that guy, Luo Wei, right there? Why didn't he make a move?
Dispersing the Holy Spear, which was bearing a considerable burden on the sword, Rowe did not respond to her gaze, but simply fought in silence.

Vimir stood on the tangible Holy Light Platform, supporting the entire battlefield. Even when she was overwhelmed, she continued to unleash her power without pause.

The fighting on the front lines was still the most intense. The knights of the Lion's Garden brandished their shards of longsword, while the warriors of the North rose from the ground and charged forward, their feet swaying under the aftershocks of the divine might, where a dense mass of corpses lay.

Neither side has a way out at this moment.

Elita: "..."

With her right hand, the Holy Spear pierced through the battle line, and with her left hand, the Divine Sword tore through the enemy lines. She listened to the increasingly loud battle cries behind her, her armor and her beautiful, morning-like hair stained with dirt.

Luck did not favor the Temple of War.

Without a barrier to reduce the risk of being touched, and with one of the two level-two gods responsible for the entire army in poor condition, no matter how bravely they push forward the battle line, their individual strength is ultimately limited.

Her somber expression contrasted sharply with the Pope's maniacal laughter above the battlefield.

"Screw you!"

These words were not spoken by the Holy Maiden of Dawn, but by the craftsmen who were evacuating from the southern canyon. After the complete recreation of the divine war, the garrison here was also in a difficult situation, but before evacuating, they vowed to fire this cannon no matter what.

Accompanied by a radiant glow, the Goddess-like artificial cannon "Fara-Guy" rotated its structure and fired a perfectly calibrated shot from the mountaintop.

Boom! ! !
The light shone from the south, reaching the center of the battlefield and landing on the Pope's egg in the sky above the plain. The cardinals' barrier shattered after only two seconds, and the dazzling white light blocked the outline of the egg of God.

Then it exploded!

This pressure is no less powerful than that of some gods, and it is clearly directed and intentional, leaving no room for error.

I'm going to hit you!
The magic light illuminated the battlefield below, and the Pope's Divine Egg trembled for several tens of seconds in the white light, its appearance dimming slightly under the pressure of the light.

This scene had already made Lia Lan and the others unhappy.

"All troops! Those capable of it, launch an offensive there!"

A barrage of attacks rained down on them. Saya, who could no longer bear it, unleashed a crimson radiance from her spear, while Anai Ning also raised her sword and swung a world-shattering slash.

The Pope, suspended there, was like a live target, enduring hundreds of attacks in an instant. His body shook and exploded into a dazzling firework.

The Pope stopped laughing.

He lowered his altitude to avoid taking too much damage, but the continuous stream of divine light still drew him in.

The battlefield is shrinking.

Liyalan glanced back and saw that the struggle between the gods was gradually receding towards the center of the plain, since there were no ordinary people left who could still stand in the inner core area.

It was almost inevitable that the Temple of War would become the first military force to collapse.

This is not a matter of morale or willpower, but an objective fact.

As the former gods draw ever closer to the plains, the situation will become exponentially more difficult for both sides, and the circumstances will become exceptionally challenging. They must be prepared to die.

And just then.

Luo Wei: "That's fine."

The tactical magic device suddenly made a sound. Before everyone could understand what was happening, the Skywing, which had been kept at eye level, suddenly moved.

Luo Wei handed over his position to Ah Hu Lili and drew a platform in the air, flying rapidly towards the warship.

From there.

A slender figure stood at the edge of the tunnel entrance and jumped out without hesitation.

Her tiny figure was just a dot in the clear sky. Her long gray hair and dress fluttered wildly in the strong wind. The vast sky and earth were a landscape she had never seen before.

Her gaze was now fixed on the figure approaching her.

Whew…
Whew…
In the azure sky, Lo Wei caught Jasmine.

(End of this chapter)