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

Chapter 738 Rapidly Developing Continuous Backstabbing

"Are you finished?"

Luo Wei turned around from that direction and looked at the people from the Temple of War who were gathered in the center of the battlefield.

The main force of the Origin Church has been disintegrated, and the army of Ze Yan Di has been wiped out. Now, only the question of the Pope remains.

The Pope smiled inside the egg of God.

"What, Lowi Brooke, are you going to deny what I said?"

"You're right."

Lo Wei nodded without hesitation.

He then pointed his sword at the other party, saying, "But for all the things you've done, this excuse doesn't even amount to a fraction of what you've done."

If asking a simple question can trigger anomalies, and supporting war can cause millions to be displaced, then your question must be incredibly important. If you were allowed to ask a few more questions, things would get really messy.

He even went so far as to travel to the Third World to become a god. That war god really has to thank you. He was so moved he almost cried.

"Heh, is that all you have to say?" the Pope chuckled.

Luo Wei lowered his head upon hearing his cold tone.

Beside her, Saya, Goodman, Marbas and others who had repelled the Origin Church rushed over. The Holy Queen's army surrounded the battlefield in a fan shape. From above, it looked like another sea, facing two rout-stricken armies, as well as the Pope who harbored delusions of becoming a god, and the enormous egg of God.

The sound of the magic warship's engines.

Looking up at the sky, besides the Sky Wing to the south, a black magic warship was sailing towards the plains from the east.

"that is not……"

Because the warship maintained an extremely high speed, it soon reached the airspace above the plains, and everyone quickly recognized the warship's origin.

The "Black Stone," a super fortress-class magical warship built by Marshal Philica of the Hooffire Empire.

Ayining looked up slightly at the scene; she remembered that this warship wasn't...

The black stone ship quickly passed overhead, and one after another, figures jumped down from the sky and landed on the open ground in the sea.

The leader, a blond boy, landed and straightened up from the dark sea, his eyes looking at Luo Wei with unwavering clarity.

"Love, I'm sorry I'm late."

Hearing his calm tone, Luo Wei was slightly taken aback, then closed his eyes and smiled.

"No, you've really caught the best of times."

One by one, the others fell behind him and stood up from the surface of the Guiwu Sea. They seemed to have experienced similar encounters before and did not appear to be surprised.

Luo Wei smiled.

After such a long time apart, these guys seem much more reliable now.

“Love,” Ryan said, standing there looking at him with burning, bright eyes after not seeing him for many days, “it’s so good to see you.”

“Ah,” Rowe looked up at him, “me too.”

The intense gazes of the two men caused the people around them to frown slightly.

But now is clearly not the time to talk about these things. Ryan looked at the Pope's Egg of God and said with a firm gaze, "Is that the current crisis?"

“It’s not really a crisis,” Rowe said casually, turning around like him. “Your arrival will only hasten his demise.”

"?"

Ryan paused there for a moment.

Behind him, Thorin of Inan spoke up: "We have 70,000 reinforcements on our way. You mean they don't need to come...?"

He said with a complicated expression.

Lowe noticed him, and glanced at Ryan curiously: "How did you do that?"

Noticing Elfa and the others, Ryan gave a slight nod with his eyes, then smiled wryly and said, "We've been building up our strength in countries like Valais and Inan, and we've also made a trip to the eastern border region."

But it seems that we still couldn't catch up in time.

Luo Wei knew he had been brief, including Gui Wuhai and other matters. They must have gone through a lot of trials during this time, and their immediate arrival by warship was probably out of fear of missing the opportunity.

At this moment, Ryan noticed Elita on the exterior of the giant egg.

Ryan: "..."

His expression darkened; this scene was truly a mix of emotions, just like the one he had seen last time.

"Are you really going to stop me?" the Pope's voice came from inside the egg. "Even you yourselves can't deny that I have perfectly legitimate reasons."

"Is this really a good thing? If it weren't for all of this I did, the temple would never have had the chance to communicate with the gods! It would have been living in a deception forever!"

"I am seeking the truth in my own way!!"

Hearing these remarks, Saya looked at the other person with a displeased expression.

What nonsense.

It's said that having him absorb the power of the auspicious signs of fate would prevent them from being exploited by others in the future, which would be a good thing for the mainland.

If you hadn't imprisoned the main god of the Starry Church without authorization, none of this would have happened!
After a moment of hesitation, Ryan stepped forward.

“I don’t know what you did,” he said, “but if you could see around you, would you really think all of this is ‘okay’?”

From a distance, Elfa wanted to remind Ryan that a significant portion of this was the work of his nefarious friend.

But if it weren't for Lo Wei, their situation would be far worse than it is now, so there's not much to say.

Even a normal person wouldn't imagine that Gui Wuhai was helping them solve their problems.

"Ha, the war of gods was destined to end this way! Since it's war, sacrifices are inevitable. Isn't that just the way things are?"

Ryan closed his eyes and nodded after listening.

Without hesitation, he drew the Holy Sword of the Lake, Alarie, and looked at the rest of the Holy Queen's army.

"Sorry for the time delay, I have no more questions."

Ryan is ready for battle.

Luo Wei closed his eyes. Since that was the case, there was nothing more to say. He took out a new sword from the ripples and equipped it with his left-hand sword.

Behind him, Saya, Anai Ning, Goodman and their group, as well as Ryan's companions Hugh, Sherold, Joey and others, along with Marcus, Dundri, Nasusha and others from the Holy King's female army, all drew their weapons and prepared for battle, spreading out the battlefield.

Faced with such a large crowd, the Pope shouted at the top of his lungs.

"You are obstructing the truth!"

"Foolish behavior! Living in ridiculous lies and deception!"

"Are you really going to continue like this? Letting the history of the mainland be obscured, letting people deceive themselves with the lies about gods woven by humans!"

Rowe and Ryan walked at the front, facing each other.

He didn't know if it was true or not; he only knew that the other person was doomed today. "Stop! Don't come any closer!!"

No one on the field would stop; more and more people joined in without hesitation. What kind of resolve did he think they had that led them to this battlefield?

In an instant, the entire front line sprang into action, their intentions clearly clear.

The Pope was still shouting.

Just then, a fleeting woman in a black dress, with a veil-like aura behind her, appeared behind the Pope, her dark greatsword suddenly striking the Egg of God.

Luo Wei's eyes met.

Yin spirits...

pope:"!!!?"

Perhaps because of the imposing aura emanating from this side, the Pope seemed to concentrate all the protection of the Egg of God on the front, but because of this...

From this perspective, it is clear that after that sword strike, a large amount of blood burst out from the back of the God's Egg.

Luo Wei: "..."

From now on, you're my older sister, okay?

The woman in the black dress, shrouded in shadow, stunned not only the Pope but also everyone present and the Holy King's female army behind her. Liya Lan's forehead furrowed particularly deeply.

If they weren't mistaken... the main god in the projection of the divine war reenactment actually attacked the Pope's egg of God??
"What's going on! Who!?"

The Pope didn't even see who did it; he couldn't find out who had slashed him from any angle.

Luo Wei's eyes twitched. Perfect timing, perfect witness, perfect disguise, perfect surprise.

Only the parties involved know the truth.

Awesome...

Moreover, even Luo Wei didn't know why the Yin God could kill the Pope. Everyone present could be a suspect, except for the murderer.

As you know, I have always been a loyal high priest of the Yin God Cult...

By the time the Pope realized his wounds weren't healing, it was too late. The crowd swarmed forward, swords drawn, and charged at him.

"No! I am clearly...!!"

“Yes, that’s right,” Rowe looked at him coldly, “everything you said is correct.”

"?!"

“Randall once said something to describe Prince Monton of the Duchy of Aselant, which I think is also very suitable for you.”

A crimson surge of primal magic erupted from Lovi, transforming him into a demon god. He and Ryan vied to be the first to raise their swords and slash forward—

"Utterly foolish idiot, thinking he can manipulate fate, he's nothing but a puppet being led by fate!"

"Demon Pattern Sword - Kotaki Slash!"
"Fighting Flame Sword - Blazing Strike!"
The two attacks unleashed towering flames, and the sword techniques of water and fire merged at this moment. Their swords crossed and overlapped, unleashing a tremendous power far exceeding that of either sword individually.

The rest of the group launched their attack. Anai Ning flashed to the weakest point, the rear, and Sha Ye, momentarily stunned, immediately swooped down at full speed.

Damn it, don't try to take it from me!
The military forces of the Temple of War were bewildered by this scene, while the Church of the Origin was on fire and couldn't care less about this, and the main god who was reenacting the divine war had been quiet for quite some time.

just now.

The Pope will have to face an attack by nearly 80,000 people all by himself.

Under the siege of a large group, the Pope had nowhere to rest. Spells, arrows, swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks all landed on the surface of the God's Egg. Humans, angels, elves, dwarves, demons, dragons, and all races lined up to stab him. Even Elida, who was halfway inside, was barely able to protect herself with her divine power.

"No! Wait!!"

The whole process lasted less than twenty seconds, with Saya plunging the entire spear in from behind.

After a burst of light, the Pope's Divine Egg was frozen in place.

"Niejie, save me!!"

Saya pulled the spear out and thrust it back in, a wave of contempt washing over her.

You're actually hoping that woman will save you? You're overthinking it. You'd be better off thinking about your last words so you don't run out of time to say them later.

"Neze!!!!"

The Pope's tone was extremely anxious, as if he were calling out something very important.

In reality, the only option for him now is to immediately complete the condensation of divine power and become as much of a god as possible.

But just then, a slightly weak voice responded to him:

"OK……"

The people who were besieging the enemy were stunned for a moment.

This is indeed the voice of the Holy Maiden of the Harp, but where is it coming from?
Just then, the entire egg of the god suddenly began to stir. Sensing that it was about to explode, everyone immediately raised their weapons and retreated. However, the huge purplish-black egg throbbed a few times, and suddenly a desiccated corpse was thrown out of it.

"?!"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to that direction.

On that mummified corpse was a magnificent red and white brocade robe with floral patterns, covered by a black ceremonial cloak with flames and wings. Its figure actually matched that of the Pope of the Temple of War who had first appeared.

This is... the Pope!?

Even Elita, who was already halfway trapped, saw this scene and her brows furrowed deeply.

However, Nege's familiar voice suddenly came from behind her:
"Ah... Elita..."

Elita felt a chill run down her spine and turned around in disbelief, but she couldn't see anything in this state.

Then, she felt a pair of women's hands slowly emerge from behind her and gently embrace her in front of her.

Niejie's weak and languid voice echoed in her ears:

"Ah...Elida...let's be together forever..."

Then, Saintess Xiaoguang found herself being dragged into the egg of the god by those arms.

"No, wait... what are you doing?!"

"Hehe...Give me your power, and become one with me."

This scene horrified Ryan and the others standing directly in front, but they clearly saw the figure of the Qin Yin Saintess appear behind the Dawn Saintess and drag her inside.

"and many more!!!"

Elita stretched her arms out in terror.

then.

Her voice stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)