Ark Undead

The next match is Melantha and Morton's team against a team composed entirely of Border Warriors.

Morton was also a border warrior of Minos, and they were acquaintances on both sides. This time, the only difference was the addition of Melantha.

Melantha, a delicate young woman, standing here feels rather out of place.

Morton and his teammates were all tough guys who used heavy weapons.

When facing tribal warriors like Sargon, large weapons do indeed have a greater advantage on the battlefield.

Therefore, apart from Melantha, this battle can be seen as a very traditional confrontation between Minoan warriors.

However, to everyone's surprise, Melantha was actually Morton's team's main attacker.

When the battle began, Morton and his three other teammates stood in front of Melantha, holding her off against the entire situation. None of them rushed out to seize the initiative or launch an encirclement.

Morton, on the contrary, took on the attack of two warriors by himself and even had the strength to counterattack.

What Melantha did was to find an opportunity to launch a fierce attack on a single warrior while the four warriors were holding off everyone on the other side.

This tactic was not initially accepted by Morton's teammates.

It's not that I look down on Melantha because she's a girl. After all, there are brave female warriors among the border warriors, not to mention that many priestesses are also women, and their fighting ability is no less than that of these tough men.

The main reason is that Melantha uses a straight sword, and the other side is not familiar with Melantha's strength, so they cannot accept this tactic that puts the pressure on Melantha.

But Morton silenced the soldiers with just three sentences.

"She beat me in a one-on-one fight."

This was the first sentence, and the soldiers' gazes toward Morton became strange.

"I only managed to hit her once."

This was the second sentence, and the soldiers immediately turned their gaze to Melantha, with a hint of admiration.

"The warrior knight is her teacher."

This was the third sentence, and all the warriors looked at Melantha with solemn respect.

Although it sounds somewhat dramatic, that's how the tactics were devised.

Just like Morton's psychological changes.

As long as people know that Melantha is the disciple of the Undead, no one will underestimate her.

In the arena of immortality, only strength speaks for itself.

In fact, Melantha did not disappoint the warriors who had placed their hopes on her.

Her performance exemplified everything a true outside hitter should do.

Thanks to her years of training with the squad, Melantha was able to easily find the attack patterns of these heavy weapons warriors and launch surprise attacks in unison with them.

The soldiers were surprised to find that, under Melantha's surprise attack, their opponents were as shaky as a small boat on the ocean.

Melanie's first victory as the main attacker came against one of Morton's two opponents.

With her straight sword, she easily found the warrior's weak point, and while Morton was suppressing his opponent, she opened a large gash in the enemy's side abdomen, and finally pierced the warrior's arm with her straight sword, forcing him to put down his weapon.

Finally, Morton delivered the warrior off the altar with a single blow.

It seems this warrior will likely receive special attention from the priests.

It had only been a minute since the battle began.

The enemy has already suffered losses, and under Melantha's berserk offensive, the remaining warriors are also showing signs of weakness.

By defeating them one by one, Melanie displayed the sharpness of a main attacker and won cheers from the audience.

The previous one-sided crushing victory of the Undead, the powerful suppression by Surtr, and Maria's stunning lightning spear were certainly exciting.

But in a sense, it was a personal show.

Melantha's participation in this match gave the Undying Arena team competition its first real sense of teamwork.

The last warrior was also pierced through the shoulder by Melantha and kicked in the face.

The warrior took two steps back, but was ultimately knocked down by a spear-wielding teammate of Melantha, ending the match.

Cheers erupted, and the exciting battles and individual breakthroughs between the warriors made this match highly entertaining.

Melantha made further progress in his intensive training.

She is like a sponge that never gets full, constantly absorbing all knowledge that can be useful to her and transforming it into her own strength.

Bloodthorn's eyes lit up.

He could almost see the rise of yet another lightly armored warrior. At the same time, he looked forward to the possibility of fighting Melantha in the future.

After the battle ended, Melantha had just sheathed her straight sword when Morton and several warriors grabbed her arms.

"Huh?"

Before Melantha could react, her body was already flying into the air.

The soldiers gathered together to cheer and celebrate, and Melantha was thrown into the air to highlight her importance.

Despite Melantha's blushing insistence, the warriors still managed to throw the objects only a few times.

The warriors of Minos are all very straightforward.

If you are good enough, they will look at you with new respect, which is why the people of Rhodes Island feel very relaxed here.

There were no conspiracies or conflicts of interest, only a passion for battle.

For many people, this is a pure enjoyment.

Melanie landed on the ground, blushing slightly, and turned her head to look for her teacher in the audience.

Finally, they found the undead clapping along with the audience next to the Bloodthorns.

The undead nodded to her, praising her performance.

Melantha gently clenched her fist, winked her right eye at the Undead, and gave him a cute smile.

359.Kal'tsi

"This place is pretty creepy."

W walked through the ruins with his arms crossed, muttering to himself as he followed closely behind Greyhound.

Now, Greyhound and W have ventured deep into this dead city.

Search for any possible clues among the ruins.

They've been here for two or three days now, in complete darkness.

At first, W was just a little nervous, worried that monsters might come to attack.

After all, this kind of place looks like something out of a dark fairy tale, or a dark place that often appears in apocalyptic scenarios.

There must be some giant beast lurking in the darkness, baring its fangs at them.

But after these two days, there was no monster as expected, which clearly shows that W was overthinking things.

The more silent and still the situation became, the more fearful and terrified W felt.

This place, devoid of any living creature, is itself a giant cage.

She didn't know why Greyhound was able to remain calm in such a scene, nor did she know how Therese had found this place in the first place.

Moreover, he told Greyhound about this place, and Greyhound actually dared to come over.

Human beings’ greatest fear is fear itself, and a place where there is absolutely no noise is the perfect breeding ground for fear and for a secluded place.

W is not afraid of fighting. For her, fighting is commonplace. Death follows her, but even when faced with dire situations, she remains incredibly calm.

But sometimes, the unknown is far more terrifying than death.

Death is the end of everything, but when a person's imagination overlaps with reality, that is the most unspeakable fear.

The only consolation for W was that the light she carried could emit light in the dark for about a month.

Greyhound also carried enough food, and his Originium Arts could provide light.

It seems the Greyhound is prepared to spend a long time here.

"It's pretty creepy."

Greyhound responded subconsciously, but his tone was flat, without any sense of unease, as if he were just casually giving a perfunctory reply.

At this point, W could no longer argue about why you weren't afraid at all.

She no longer has that intention.

Talking to her greyhound has become a way for her to relieve her mental stress.

Just as Greyhound had told her before.

After she comes down, she'll be glad she still has someone to talk to.

Perhaps this is why Greyhound didn't come here alone, but instead notified W to come with him.

"You've been searching for two or three days, have you found any clues?"

Here, if W didn't carry a watch with him to check the mission time, they would have completely lost their sense of time before the first day was even over.

W quickened his pace and came to the greyhound's side.

The greyhound continued walking forward, and it was unclear what it was following.

W could have simply turned back and left. But she wanted to stay with Greyhound; she wanted to find information about the king.

This is the only belief that keeps her here.

"A little."

The greyhound nodded, but it looked like he was just going through the motions.

However, the greyhound actually squatted down there and beckoned W over.

"Come and see."

W approached the greyhound and looked down at the mark the greyhound was pointing to.

Under the light of the searchlight in W's hand, she could barely see what was on the ground.