Ark Undead

Melantha had absolutely no intention of dodging.

The flames on the blade never ceased, and under Melantha's rapid slashes, they seemed to form a semi-circular shield in front of her.

That was an absolutely clean place formed by countless slashes and sword energy.

The tentacles and limbs that approached her were sliced ​​into pieces the moment they touched the shield, and then burned to ashes in the raging flames.

What she possessed, after all, was the Primordial Flame itself.

However, Therese was not her only enemy.

The crimson rune still lingered on Melantha, so the Hand of God would certainly not change its target.

Those were offerings prepared by their followers for their own meditation.

Just as Melantha was about to bring down her straight sword, the Hand of God had already quietly appeared beside her.

The knuckles shone brightly, and after a moment of concentration, a deep purple beam of light quietly shot out.

Nourishes—

A beam of abyssal death, similar to that of a giant dragon, pierced through space, reducing the distance between it and Melantha to only a few meters in an instant.

Melantha, seemingly oblivious to what was happening, stared intently at Theresis's head, determined to cut it down with her sword.

But just as the death ray was about to touch Melantha, it seemed to be pulled away by something.

The originally straight beam of light formed a subtle arc, grazed Melantha's hair, and deflected to her side and rear before striking the black wall.

boom!

A moment later, the residual energy at the point where the beam of light had focused exploded with a deafening roar.

Meanwhile, Amiya, who was far behind, lowered her raised arm and squinted as she gasped for breath.

Originium Arts (Consuming)

By its very nature as a container, it indiscriminately accommodates all forces that dare to approach it, and can also attract forces from afar to move closer to it.

It was this masterpiece created by the twelve sages that became the barrier that allowed Melantha to distort the will of the gods.

Melantha didn't even have time to turn around and thank him. All she could see in her eyes was the thin joint on Theresis's twisted body, which was enough to make anyone vomit at a glance.

What she learned from the undead was never anything fancy.

Miracles, spells, magic. Melantha didn't have those talents; the Undead only taught her how to use the weapons in her hands to carve out the future she wanted.

This is a combat technique that the Chosen Ones have used for almost an entire era, and it is also the will of the Undead that has truly been recognized by the Primordial Flame.

For Melanie, a thousand words are condensed into a single word.

cut!

Oh!

The blade, slicing down along the weakest point, pressed firmly against Theresis's already twisted neck.

Following the fragile neck, a huge incision slid down from the neck all the way to the bottom of the body.

The initial fire, like a maggot clinging to a bone, spreads along the incision.

Faced with what wasn't absolute suppression, the First Flame encountered an abyss, like a pack of hungry wolves eyeing a plump lamb.

In the blink of an eye, the flames spread outwards along the wound on Theresis.

And the burning momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

However, Theresis did not utter any cries of pain.

Immediately after Melantha cut open Theresis's body, he abandoned the part of his body that was covered by the wound.

From the moment he received the blessing of the abyss, he was also instilled with the fear of the First Flame.

This is a fear that has been deeply ingrained in the minds of all the Abyss's servants since the beginning of time.

He decisively severed his connection with his body, and the remaining part of his body, after burning, turned into countless tiny fragments.

From below the burning area, it extended its limbs and thrust them straight at Melantha.

Melantha delivered a downward slash, severing the body from the blade.

Then, he stepped back and dodged the bone spikes that came from the side of the black mist.

The malice hidden behind the black mist was as obvious as a lamp in Melantha's perception.

After dodging, she once again fiercely slashed at the body that attacked her for the third time.

But this time, what attacked her was not just tentacles coming from the front.

A dagger shrouded in darkness had already revealed its form in the black mist behind her.

Seeing that Melantha ignored him, the dagger decisively stabbed towards Melantha's back, intending to pierce the girl through!

Ding!

But it didn't work out as it hoped.

Melantha entrusted her back to her friend. And her friend would surely fulfill his duty.

A greatsword forged from wedge-shaped stone blocked the dagger's path.

After quickly freeing himself from Theresis's body that was entangled with him, the white-haired bounty hunter arrived behind Melantha without hesitation.

This swordsmanship, which originated from the Agor people's fight against the deep-sea tribes, has successfully demonstrated its full power here.

This enormous weapon was never intended to be a technology for fighting against humanity.

Instead, it is used to hunt alien prey that are several times, or even dozens of times, larger than themselves.

After deflecting the dagger's attack, Skadi turned around, dragging her greatsword and slashing it down from beneath her body.

The greatsword, crafted from wedge-shaped stone, possesses a portion of the projected power of the World Barrier.

At first, Therese didn't care, but he understood after realizing that this part of the body could not return to its original body like the other parts.

Skadi's sword possesses the power to sever her connection with the abyss.

"Melantha!"

Skadi's eyes flashed red, and after landing a successful attack, she immediately lunged to the side and back.

Right where Skadi had been standing, a straight blade wreathed in flames tore through Skadi's phantom and pierced into that part of Theresis's body.

As the primordial flames raged, in the blink of an eye, this part of the body that had split off became the original fuel, and then returned to Melantha's body, becoming her power.

Melantha and Skadi both turned their heads and looked at Theresis.

"Are you still gloating over your achievements?!"

However, when faced with the gazes of the two men, Therese showed no sign of panic. Instead, he kindly pointed behind them.

"But what about your friends?"

At this moment, Theresis's other scattered bodies were suddenly torn open from the protection of the black mist.

Three bodies attacked Amiya, who was standing still, from completely different directions, using their limbs.

Amiya gritted her teeth and continued to absorb the dissipating black mist, trying to create enough space for Melantha and Skadira to fight.

At this moment, Amiya was surrounded on three sides, with no way to avoid the attack!

Skadi's pupils constricted instantly, and she turned to head towards Amiya's rescue.

But what stood in her way was a body that had been split apart again by Theresis.

Ding!

The greatsword of the same size blocked Skadi's greatsword attack.

Seeing that Amiya was about to be pierced through the body, Melantha completely ignored Amiya.

Instead, he continued to stride toward Theresis.

Grip the straight sword with both hands and slash down with fearless force!

"Can I abandon my friends just to kill you?! This kind of struggle is utterly unbearable..."

boom!

Before she could finish speaking, not only did Theresis's body explode in panic, but an identical explosion also rang out far behind Melantha.

The three clones flew backward in the crimson light, and the black mist was also stirred up by the sudden gust of wind.

After the smoke dissipated, several cracking sounds were heard, and Amiya's body reappeared in the same spot.

"Huh...huh..."

The sound of labored panting appeared simultaneously with the menacing, twisted antlers.

She raised her hand and placed the large shield on her left arm at her side, her entire armor completely enveloping Amiya.

At this moment, Amiya finally unleashed the power she had "borrowed" from another person.

The Wendigo's secret magic, the Cannibal Ritual, was recreated here, and with the extraordinary power bestowed upon them by Bozokasti, they repelled the three-way attack on Theresis's body.

But precisely because of this, Amiya's left hand, which already had two broken rings, had completely lost all of its rings.

At the same time, fine cracks also appeared on the five rings on the right hand that was holding the spear.

"You two!"

Amiya cried out in pain.

"I...I can't hold on any longer..."

This is not an abyssal worm diluted countless times, but pure malice brought forth by a god descending to earth.

At this moment, the concentration of abyss in Amiya's body has completely exceeded the standard and is about to reach the upper limit of the concentration she can tolerate.

This also means that Melantha and Skadi's time is running out.

"I'll take the lead."

Skadi understood that the situation was urgent.

Meanwhile, Melantha, who was also facing harassment from the Hand of God and Theresis, no longer had the strength to launch a fierce attack.

"it is good!"