I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1819: Which is more important?

Half an hour later. The Great Desert, no man's land. On a sand dune hundreds of miles away from the Sword Hut, a figure sat cross-legged in the wind, his mud-stained kasaya fluttering amidst the dust and sand. He lowered his head, his eyes closed tightly as if he had fallen asleep. Boom—!!! A crimson figure descended from the sky like a shooting star, sending the vast sea of yellow sand flying…