Otherwise, you can find another savior.

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Chapter Thirty-Four: After the Rain

Traloc's divinity was transformed, and his true name was changed accordingly, becoming the tribal god appointed by the Aztecs.

Vizilopochtli, also known as the Left Hummingbird, is considered an incarnation of the god of war and the sun god.

The power that is the opposite of the rain god is thus causing the annoying downpour to subside.

However, the output and scale of the spirit core increased dramatically, and while completing the conversion in an instant, it launched an attack on Shiomi and Ash.

The massive attack was approaching Scáthach and her group. Skadi immediately activated her magical defense, but due to the distance, she couldn't reach Shiomi in time.

The battlefield was instantly illuminated by a blinding white light.

Skadi waited until her eyes adjusted to the environment and she could see the situation clearly. She smiled with relief and continued moving, standing with Scáthach and the others, preparing to deal with Teskatric Poka, who had not yet made a move.

"What an impatient war god! He can't even figure out the situation before he gets angry?"

One God Morgan stretched out a hand, blocking Vizilopochtli's attack and firmly grasping the long whip that fell in front of him.

“What?” Vizilopochtelli was utterly astonished.

"Oh ho! Is that the legendary One God?" Tescatlipoca revealed a playful smile. "The one who is a god lays bare his power and divinity, merging with a suitable object, not only surpassing possession, but even exceeding his original divinity?"

Just as Tescatlipoca was there commenting on the form of the One God, Vizilopochtli, who had his whip in his hand and was unable to regain control of the weapon, raised his left hand and used his palm as a knife to slash at Morgan.

Then, she found herself suddenly losing her balance and her legs leaving the ground.

It turned out that Morgan had taken advantage of Vizio Pochettino's struggle over the weapon, and instead threw her and the weapon into the air.

As Morgan released his grip, the war god swiftly shifted his stance in mid-air, preparing to counterattack.

But he felt his body was out of control, being forcibly pulled by an invisible force, like a meteor hammer, constantly swirling in the air.

"Ughhhhhh!!!"

This was not merely a loss of control; the force of gravity rotating at high speed far exceeded what that speed could provide, squeezing Vizilopochtli's body.

Just as she was using all her magic to fight and endure it, the pressure suddenly vanished.

Just as she was wondering what was going on, the next wave of impact came crashing down from the sky.

The Noble Phantasm "The Unreachable Ideal Land" struck Vizzilopochtli in a way that did not require the release of his true name.

The goddess fell into the clutches of Iskali and his leopard-faced bandit army, and the explosion completely leveled the area, leaving nothing but barren land.

When the thick smoke cleared, Tescatlipoca lit a cigarette at some point and took a leisurely puff.

Behind him was the direction of the cornfield.

This was the only direction unaffected by the explosion; it was Tescatlipoca who stopped it.

“Corn is divine food brought by Cavill, and I won’t object even if the enemy wants to take it. But destroying it carelessly is unforgivable, and there will be no next time,” Tescatlipoca warned solemnly.

Even though there were other things he needed to worry about, this god was more concerned about the survival of the cornfield.

Vizilopochtli was severely injured by this blow, and even with his powerful self-healing abilities, he still needs time to recover.

The leopard-faced bandits have been completely wiped out, leaving only Iskali dragging his broken body, his mask shattered.

"What a cold-hearted god, completely indifferent to the casualties of his companions?" Morgan maintained his floating state.

The battlefield has been cleaned up; we're ready to fight the second battle against this supreme god.

"Fighting, bloodshed, victory or defeat, it doesn't matter, that's what warriors are supposed to do." Tescatlipoca said dismissively. "Whether it's my lovely sister or Iskali, they've already made the necessary preparations before stepping onto the battlefield, and they certainly won't beg for my mercy because of their injuries."

"So who's next? You? Or should we wait until your sister recovers so the two of you can go together?" Morgan asked calmly.

Tescatlipoca, however, wore an indifferent smile:

"No, let's stop here for today. We've seen what we wanted to see. It's a bit of a pity we couldn't get this ship, but it's okay, there will always be another chance."

“Did you think I would let you leave so easily?” Morgan said.

At this moment, Scáthach and her companions, no longer affected by the strange downpour, reacted instantly, surrounding Tescatlipoca and her group from different directions.

Although Debit's whereabouts are unknown, eliminating his followers first will eliminate the final hidden one.

“We will leave. After all, this is war, and it would be too short-sighted to worry about gains and losses in a short time and place. I have prepared a better battlefield for you than fighting in a place like this,” Tescatlipok said. “To have such strength after only regaining one-third of the power makes us even more eager for the complete Unity God.”

As he spoke, he took a deep drag on his cigarette and then exhaled a huge cloud of smoke. A sandstorm suddenly arose, blocking Scáthach and the others from their immediate vicinity, making it impossible to even see Tescatlipoca and the others.

"Fight to your heart's content, complete your trials, 'Balance' and 'Compassion,' reclaim all power, and do not disappoint me."

Finally, leaving behind these words, Tescatlipoca disappeared with his wounded companions...or rather, his subordinates.

The corpses of those leopard-faced thieves gradually transformed into magic and returned to Miktland. Only the blood still soaked the land, proving that the battle that had just taken place was not a fabrication.

"Um……"

Morgan disengaged and embraced Shiomi again.

She looked serious, as if she had encountered some difficult problem.

“Even though the enemy escaped, there’s no need to be so frustrated, is there?” Scáthach put away her gun and looked back at Morgan. “Tescatlipoca is a Grand-rank Divine Servant; she’s not so easy to keep.”

“No, it has nothing to do with that.” Morgan shook his head. “I’m not surprised that I can merge with my husband when I’ve only regained one-third of my powers, but why… can I feel the power of the One God getting stronger?”

“Didn’t that rain god Traloc just say that the three pillar gods are merging with my power? Although it wasn’t intentional, it has already begun to affect you.” tide Jian stroked her hair.

Koyanskaya, always eager for drama:

"This is interesting. What the one in Pan-Human History couldn't do, the one here in the Lostbelts accomplished effortlessly. Why not just swallow the god whole?"

"You talk too much."

Morgan rolled her eyes at Koyanskaya, clearly annoyed.

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Chapter Thirty-Five: Playing by the Water (1)

With the defeat of the Queen of Pan-Human History, the master of the First Underworld, Terratrauki, this Underworld Line lost its original function as an obstacle and became simply a wide body of water.

However, Morgan and her team felt it was necessary to conduct a deeper investigation into Tratrauki, to examine the remaining traces of the destroyed large magic workshop and search for usable items, so they split up with Storm Border.

The day after the battle with Tescatlipoca's group, Storm Border, led by Tepeu, crossed the First Underworld and headed towards the third region of Miktland, leaving Morgan and the others to investigate slowly while they explored the First Underworld on their own.

That's the logic.

"So... you deliberately separated yourself from everyone, even leaving behind the person who controls the Spirit Vein Blocking Weapon. StormBorder only has Fairy Knights and Beast candidates, so your security is insufficient, right?" Shiomi complained.

“It’s alright, teacher.” Olga Marie buried her face in Shiomi’s hair, greedily inhaling his scent, and explained hastily, “Mrs. Morgan has already changed to the Mirror-Setting Spell, and Bavan Shi can also do the small-scale use of the Spirit Vein Blocking Armor.”

“That’s right.” Scáthach stood on the shore of Jiangxin Island, saying to Shiomi with a sense of satisfaction, “And didn’t I tell you before we parted that we should try to avoid fighting and focus on investigation and exploration? After all, there’s a city called Chichen Itza, a Dinos city, on the third level of Miktland.”

With Tepeu accompanying them, and Dinos himself being a dinosaur-man who was not aggressive, Chaldea was able to enter the city smoothly, gather intelligence, and take a break.

Since arriving in Lostbelt, Chaldea has been in a constant state of battle and preparation for battle, and everyone's nerves have been on edge.

The implication is that the focus should be on rest and relaxation going forward.

"No, isn't it a bit much that we're leaving everyone behind, using the excuse of investigating traces of the Natural Magic Workshop to linger in Tratrauki?" Shiomi scratched her cheek, asking with some concern, "And we're even playing in the water here..."

As he said, only a few people closely related to him remained with him.

After Storm Border moved to the third level, those who remained changed into swimsuits.

Although the First Underworld is not a single, wide river, with many bottomless waterfalls interspersed throughout, it still has many wide and deep bodies of water, and the water quality is extremely clean.

The temperature in Miktland is hot and humid, making it perfect for playing in the water like this.

If there is no ocean, it is perfectly acceptable to use a body of water that is so wide that you can't see the end of it.

At this very moment, Shiomi is being held by Olga Marie as they sit on a beach mat on the shore.

"Then, at least give me a pair of swim trunks, okay?" Shiomi complained.

After they changed into their swimsuits, Xijian was stripped naked and thrown into the water, where she was washed clean with everyone's help.

As Olga Marie held him and smelled his scent, one of her hands was restlessly touching his private parts.

"You say one thing, but your actions tell a different story." Morgan stood in the water, casually adjusting the swimsuit that was stuck to her hips. "It's not hot, and my husband doesn't need any clothes. You don't have time to put them on anyway."

Shiomi's body was completely relaxed as she leaned softly against Olga Marie, enjoying the care she received from her hands.

Although he was still a bit rusty with technique one, at least it wouldn't hurt him.

"No... I haven't even had a proper look at your swimsuits yet." Shiomi's tone remained calm and composed.

After all, they weren't really children who had just tasted forbidden fruit; their bodies hadn't become infantile, and even their sensory abilities in that area hadn't degenerated.

"Hehe~, how else do you want to admire it?" Skadi got tired of playing in the water and returned to the shore, half-lying down next to Olga Marie.

The two of them squeezed Xijian in the middle, their soft, warm bodies like a sweet trap, holding him firmly inside.

They can't escape, and they don't want to escape.

Especially after Skadi joined Olga Marie's operation.

"By the way, when did you prepare your swimsuits?" Shio asked, her eyes closed and her breathing slightly calmed.

"It's been these last few days. After confirming that the environment here is mainly tropical rainforest, I was thinking of finding a clean river to have some fun in the water," Orange said. "But don't worry, Habertlot just thinks we're making preparations in advance."

She meant that once the crisis was completely over, everyone would go on a beach vacation together.

Just like in the summer of 2012, before Shiomi went to Chaldea.

"It feels like I'm deceiving an innocent fairy," tide Jian said, raising her voice to ask Morgan, "Are you really sure it's okay to trick your best friend into making clothes for us like this?"

Morgan thought for a moment: "That shouldn't count, right? We just didn't say what our purpose was, we only said we needed a swimsuit. Besides, Scáthach helped with the design."

"Huh? Are all of everyone's swimsuits Master's taste?" Shio asked.

“Not entirely. At least Morgan’s was his own choice.” Scáthach pointed at Artoria. “For example, the Knight King can’t swim, so he can only wear something like a formal dress.”

Shiomi turned to look at Artoria sitting under the umbrella: "You can't swim?"

"Because I can walk on water, and since I was a king in the past, there was no need for me to learn, so—" Artoria said a little embarrassedly.

Morgan then smiled smugly: "I actually couldn't swim before, but because of something, my husband spent a lot of time teaching me how to swim, one-on-one."

"You mean you almost drowned because of your 'future self'?" Scáthach said. "I can't believe you dared to do something like that after you went back."

“There’s no way around it. After all, my husband rescued me from the icy lake, which was the beginning of everything for me.” Morgan tossed his hair. “If the established record of events is disrupted, causing subsequent history to change, the impact would be too great.”

"No matter what, it wouldn't be like that," tide Jian said.

"Hmm...maybe." Morgan thought for a moment, "Even without the initial rescue, it would probably have been very quick for me to fall in love with you at first sight."

Scáthach chuckled, arms crossed. "What an easy guy to handle."

"And what about you? If my husband doesn't speak up, are you just going to wait like that?" Morgan mocked Scáthach's reserve.

"You really know how to hit people where it hurts. My dear student, is it really possible that you won't confess your feelings when you graduate?"

Scáthach was refuted, so she turned to ask Shiomi, only to see him with his eyes closed, looking as if he were ascending to ecstasy.

Chapter Thirty-Six: Waterside Vacation (2)

tide Jian has actually summarized a lot of experience on how to get along with her master.

Although my master isn't the petty kind of person, as a woman, I still need his consideration.

After all, it was his beloved disciple, who had mistakenly entered the Land of Shadows, who opened his master's heart.

For example, you can't casually mention your age.

For example, one should always be proud of one's master.

For example... listen to your master when it's important.

Now, Shiomi was caught off guard by Skadi and Olga Marie's combined attack, which caused her to be overwhelmed by pleasure and miss Skadi's last question, thus suffering her master's "punishment".

Of course, it started as a punishment from the master, but it later turned into a chaotic melee.

tide Jian felt like a tireless wild beast, rampaging through the boundless softness, accompanied by their soft moans, until her mind went completely blank.

When he regained consciousness, he was lying on Morgan's lap.

Her fair skin flushed, and her beautiful swimsuit had been tossed aside. She was now sitting there naked, just like the others.

Everyone looked tired, just like him.

"My husband has worked hard," Morgan teased him with a light laugh.

"Thankfully, I was a little more careful this time and didn't steal any magic from you." tide Jian held her hand. "Otherwise, given the momentum just now, something really bad could have happened."