Ark Undead

But in the past two days, Nearl didn't seem to be on any missions, and instead stayed on Rhodes Island, which was one of the few times she had a break.

The Doctor knew this was a contingency plan left by Kal'tsit, in case something happened to the Rhodes Island main ship while she was away.

Moreover, when Kal'tsit left Rhodes Island, she also left behind a mysterious Cleaners force.

The Doctor hasn't had contact with all of them yet, only occasionally seeing a girl in a red coat entering and leaving Kal'tsit's room.

He tried to greet the girl, and she initially gave him a sharp look.

But when she saw it was the doctor, her expression softened, though she only gave him a soft "hmm".

They should be stranded on Rhodes Island, but even the Doctor doesn't know where they are.

This is probably one of Kal'tsit's methods to ensure that the Doctor will not experience any abnormalities.

"Those friends from the Reunion Movement... ah, no, they should be called the Shield Guards and the Yeti Squad now. Have they settled down on Rhodes Island?"

The Doctor was still thinking about Frostnova and those Shieldbearers.

Since there are some operators on Rhodes Island who are hostile to the Reunion Movement, the Doctor has no choice but to temporarily arrange for them to stay in a location far from the staff dormitory.

Those were areas that Rhodes Island hadn't yet developed or used, so it was a good opportunity to clear them out all at once.

"They adapted very quickly. They had already spent some time on Rhodes Island before, and now we've just arranged a place for them to stay."

Lin Guang was the main person in charge of settling them.

"How should I put it... As expected of the Undead, the gift he gave to Rhodes Island is indeed very precious."

In fact, the Shield Guards and the Yeti Squad represent a very good opportunity for Rhodes Island to strengthen its forces.

The Undead have delivered this great gift to Rhodes Island, which is why Kal'tsit's attitude towards the Undead is getting better and better.

Kal'tsit used to argue with him in front of the undead, but now she might complain to the Doctor in private.

In any case, the Undead truly see Rhodes Island as a friend, not just a partner.

"Yes, the help he has given us has far exceeded the help we have given him."

The doctor nodded in empathy, then seemed to remember something.

"Speaking of the Undead, Miss Nearl, are you familiar with Minos's Undead Arena?"

"know."

Lin Guang nodded. As a Radiant Knight of Kazimierz, she had even received an invitation from the priests of the Temple of Heroes of Minos.

It is a special invitation with the same specifications as that for the Undead.

Although she was also tempted, fighting against powerful figures from all walks of life was not her main focus at the moment.

Rhodes Island needs her more.

“Yesterday, Instructor Dobermann and Operator Yato mentioned something during their regular communication.”

The professor looked at Nearl and said.

"Your sister, that independent knight who's been making waves in Kazimierz lately, is also participating in the Undead Arena."

"I know."

Lin Guang nodded; she had heard about it yesterday. It seemed Dobermann had also contacted Lin Guang.

The doctor asked curiously.

"I heard that the Immortal is your sister's teacher?"

"Yes."

Lin Guang readily admitted it.

“During Mr. Undying’s activities in Kazimierz, he came into contact with my sister. Out of admiration for the strong, Maria sought to learn from him.”

"You don't object to this matter?"

Dr. said.

"It's not that I don't trust Mr. Undead, I'm saying that the Nearl family doesn't have any special rules?"

That's an overreaction from the professor; of course, the professor was just curious.

Lin Guang shook his head.

“My teacher, Mr. Onstan, was not originally a member of the Nearl family. But his strength and reputation have been proven throughout the history of Kazimierz.”

"As long as they are strong and kind to Maria, that's enough. Besides..."

Nearl stroked the warhammer at her waist, recalling the battle between Ornstein and the Undead.

"In terms of strength, I cannot compare with my teacher, let alone the Undead Master who is on the same level as my teacher or even higher."

"Why would I object to Maria growing up under the tutelage of Mr. Undead? Perhaps she will become even better than me."

No one knew exactly what level the Undead's strength was, but they all reached a consensus.

That is, no one can defeat an undead head-on.

nobody.

boom!

With a loud thud, despite it being a clash between a greatsword and a warhammer, the warhammer, which was supposed to be stronger and heavier, seemed to be made of plastic.

It flew backwards lightly, and even the warrior wielding the warhammer fell to the ground in a single exchange.

The Undead had no intention of letting this opportunity slip by. He took another step forward, his greatsword held horizontally to his side, about to cut the warrior in front of him in half.

It was through this gap that a crossbow bolt shot towards the undead's arm, attempting to block his path of attack.

But the Undead ignored it and continued to swing his greatsword horizontally.

The shield warrior behind the warhammer warrior had just been punched back by the undead, and seeing that his teammate was about to be cut down by the sword, he could only grit his teeth and step forward again, holding his shield in front of the undead.

boom!

Another deafening roar followed as the shield-wielding warrior crashed into the already unbalanced warhammer warrior. The two were sent flying like baseballs by the undead, landing some distance away.

The immense force of the impact ravaged them, and they probably wouldn't be able to get up for a while.

Meanwhile, the crossbow bolts on the other side were blocked by a white-haired bounty hunter.

After deflecting the crossbow bolt from its original trajectory, she ran straight toward the Minoan border warrior who had fired it.

These two alone had completely shattered the five-person team in front of them.

Or rather, it was done by the Undead alone; no one else even had a chance to act.

The other three warriors who were fortunate enough to be on the same team as the Undead and Skadi looked at the situation on the field with some confusion.

Their original plan was to reduce the pressure on the undead, with each person defending against one enemy, and then the undead would defeat them one by one.

Unexpectedly, this renowned warrior knight single-handedly took control of the entire arena.

He simply wielded his greatsword, and every attack he made was impossible to ignore.

His position, with every step he took, allowed him to stand at the weakest point among the five men.

Even the shield warriors and the strongest warhammer warriors couldn't confront him head-on; he wielded his greatsword as fiercely as a club.

This battle has transformed from a team fight into an individual showcase.

The Undead displayed exceptional combat skills in this battle, capable of taking on multiple opponents. Their combat awareness and positioning were flawless, leaving no openings for attack.

Faced with the enemy's Originium spell attack, the Undead simply twisted their bodies or directly shattered the energy condensed by the Originium spell.

He was like an incredibly sharp sword, piercing the heart of the enemy ranks.

He hasn't even used Originium Arts yet.

This is the extent to which individual skill can turn the tide of battle; as long as there are survivors, there is no chance of a turnaround in this battle.

Skadi didn't experience any enjoyment in the battle. At most, she helped the undead deal with their ticklish, insect-like attacks, watching them crush their way through.

However, it had been a while since the Undead had been seen, and his strength was becoming increasingly terrifying.

Melantha in the audience, and Morton, who was sitting next to her and had just been discussing tactics with her, were both watching the battle on the altar intently.

"Truly... a power that inspires despair."

Morton couldn't help but smack his lips, shaking his head as he spoke.

"As expected of the War Knight. Speaking of which, Miss Melantha, you seem to know the War Knight quite well?"

Morton did see it; when Melantha defeated him, she seemed to exchange a glance with the warrior at the top of the altar.

"Ah."

Melantha watched her teacher's movements intently, hoping to absorb some knowledge from his combat tactics that she might be able to use.

"He is my teacher."

"Is that so? No wonder."

Morton suddenly felt relieved, even though he was naturally easygoing. But being defeated by a little girl who exploited his weakness still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But what if she is the disciple of the War Knight?

That's alright then.

Morton smiled as he looked back at the altar.

"Those warriors in Mr. War Knight's team are probably still in shock. What lucky guys."

Although he said this, there was not a trace of envy in his tone.

On the contrary, he was very glad that he hadn't been on the same team as the undead.

Only in this way can one have the opportunity to feel the power of the warrior knight.

Fighting against the strong is what the Minos warriors crave most.

Especially those recognized as powerful beings like the Undead.

Even if you lose, you can still gain a lot.

That is, within the short few seconds of their conversation.

The Undead kicked away the sword and shield warrior who tried to stop him once again.