Dark Soul Moon

The only one who can catch up is Atalanta. Even Meleagros cannot catch up with the fleeing wild boar. He can only follow the traces left by the wild boar in a hurry.

Atalanta continued to slash its state with arrows along the way.

It's just that the arrows shot have changed from moonlight arrows to arrows coated with poison and arrows that tear open wounds.

That's what she learned from an archery manual someone left behind.

Under the influence of poison and hemorrhage, the speed of the wild boar is getting slower and slower.

Finally, the wild boar stopped.

Its body was motionless and appeared to be dead.

Atalanta didn't approach the other party hastily, she just observed the wild boar from a distance.

The dragon's counterattack last time left her with lingering fears, so Atalanta decided to try it out first.

He took out an arrow from his quiver and touched it casually, and the tip of the arrow ignited a faint flame.

The Calydonian boar remained motionless as the rocket plunged into its body.

Seeing this, Atalanta carefully approached the head of the Calydonian boar.

Standing far enough away that she had time to duck.

Atalanta let out a low cry, the ring on her finger glowed faintly, and on the dark moon longbow, a magic arrow condensed out of thin air, which looked very similar to the dragon hunting arrow.

Violent fluctuations of magic power were continuously emitted from the arrow, and at the same time, the light of magic power also illuminated Atalanta's focused face.

"boom!"

A terrifying air wave swept everything around in an instant, and this was the first time Atalanta used this move with all her strength.

As a price, her physical strength was directly emptied, but the power of this arrow is also very astonishing.

During the flight of the magic arrow, the air was pierced and the ground was rolled over.

The Calydonian boar suddenly opened its eyes, and the huge eyes reflected the dazzling magic arrow.

It decisively squeezed the last of its strength, trying to dodge to the side.

The magic arrow finally pierced through the left half of the boar's body, and a blood hole could be seen from where the arrow shot in, and all the organs and tissues in it were smashed.

It let out a whining sound.

However, the Calydonian boar did not die immediately with its tenacious vitality. It stood up unsteadily, trying to take Atalanta away before it died.

Atalanta gritted her teeth, and she tried to draw the bow and arrow again.

The wild boar approached her slowly, its sharp fangs approaching gradually.

Atalanta's physical strength has been emptied by the previous arrow, and now she only has a little strength.

One is in the final state of returning light, and the other is powerless and almost at the mercy of others.

Sitting up tremblingly, Atalanta barely pulled out the last arrow.

Resting on the bowstring with trembling fingers, he aimed at the approaching wild boar.

Trying to draw the bow, "Drink!!!!!!"

The arrow flew out of his hand and pierced the wild boar's eyes weakly.

The wild boar's eyes were blinded by arrows, but this aroused its fierceness even more.

It squeezed the last vitality without hesitation, and launched a charge.

Tattered organs and tissue sloughed off from the wound, showing its poor state.

But no matter how bad the wild boar's condition was, Atalanta, who could no longer avoid it, couldn't handle it.

She finally put down the dark moon longbow, and the sapphire orb dagger in her hand popped out a dim magic crystal blade.

Just as Atalanta was about to throw the dagger in her hand, she heard an unusual sound.

"Boom!" There were seven consecutive voices.

Seven big black arrows nailed the charging boar in place.

Then, black mist burst out from the big arrow and surrounded the wild boar.

"!" Atalanta watched this scene with wide eyes.

When the mist cleared, the wild boar lost its life, leaving only the seven black arrows that nailed it.

This time, Atalanta could see clearly that the shape of the big black arrow was the big dragon hunting arrow she saw when she was young.

"Perseus! You must be nearby!" cried Atalanta.

But no one responded.

Instead, there are footsteps.

A petite and beautiful girl stepped out of the darkness.

"Medea?"

Atalanta called out the opponent's name.