Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 1288: Praying for the Rain of Disaster

“Surely it's impossible for Assassin in the district to be the opponent of that man? ”

Fighting Jack in the distance is located at the top of a building more than a kilometre away.

A female hunter in a green suit is watching the battle ahead with the utmost calm.

“Though I didn't expect Assassin to be such a child, I couldn't help it if I stepped into the battlefield, which is the fate of my followers. ”

Speaking like this, Red Archer raised the bow in his hand, facing forward.

Eyes, gradually sharpened.

For Red Archer, no matter what kind of life there is, there is no discrimination.

In forests with cruel laws of survival, only the strong and the weak, the predators and the predators, and the ability and inability to eat.

This beast-like mindset is the basic idea of Red Archer.

After all, although born of the royal family, Red Archer was not needed because he was born a woman, and was abandoned by his own father on the mountain. He grew up in the mountain. Even with his innate talents, he quickly improved his strength. He was still like a beast in the mountain, with the notion of victory and inferiority.

Really known as Atalante, she is a female hunter of Greek mythology, famous for her legs and legs.

Artemis, the hunting goddess, saw her abandoned in the mountains and was intolerant, so she was fed by the mother bear and allowed to live.

She was also selected as a member of the expedition called the Argo, travelling with heroes such as Iazon and Hercules to the other end of the infinity seas in search of gold wool.

She had also been involved in the siege of the demonic pigs that had destroyed the crops and livestock of the country known as Carrudon, and had joined forces with many heroes to shoot them.

Her father eventually lured her back because of her reputation, but used it as a chip for political marriage, forcing her to make a pledge to heroes all over the world to "only marry a proponent who can beat her in a race and lose, and be killed", folding many famous heroes into his hands.

In terms of fame, Atalante may not be as good as Achilles.

But when it comes to foot strength alone, no woman has ever been able to beat her hunter in a race, but she will never lose too much Achilles.

As a result, Atalante possesses the most advanced speed of movement, even in the Spirit, and is extremely skilled in bowing, with powerful long-range sniping, and can be handled with bows and arrows, even in close combat.

And the bow in Atalante's hand, the weapon given by Artemis, the goddess of hunting and the moon, not only can control the arrow's orbit through magic, but when the bow is fully drawn, the arrow's power will be raised to level A. If added magic, the destructive force is even the equivalent of a missile, and even the defensively stubborn Garna cannot ignore it.

Now Atalante pulls the bow of the heavenly dome from the goddess to the full.

There are two arrows on the string.

While the target is the man who suppressed it, the real direction is heaven.

There is a moon of blurred moonlight.

Atalante, who had already learned about the front car, knew that it was not enough to deal with the man by pulling the bow to full capacity.

Shiro Yan Feng was also conscious of this, so he gave only one instruction to Atalanta.

“You can try a blow if you have the chance. ”

After a single blow, Yan Feng Shiro, with or without success, will let Atalante's lord use the spell to summon him back.

So this attack by Atalante will give you all the strength.

That is, liberate the treasure of the Ace.

“... with my bow and arrow, ask Apollo and Artemis for protection...”

The glowing glow flashed on the two arrows.

Atalante's treasure is not a bow, nor is it an arrow fired by a bow.

Both are merely catalysts for unlocking their true treasures and allowing the very logic of "shooting arrows with bowstrings" to take shape.

The treasure of Atalante was written with an arrow fired, requesting protection from Apollo, the sun god, and Artemis, the goddess of the moon.

Both, the god of bows and arrows and the god of hunting, will descend the devastating disaster as soon as Atalante's request is received.

In other words, what Atalante is doing is very simple.

That's...

“... to this calamity...”

As a result, arrows of intense magic were released, depicting meteor-like trajectories, through the clouds, and into the night sky.

At this moment, Atalante's treasures were liberated.

It's called...

“Phoibos_Catastrophe! ”

The moment the real name of the treasure is liberated, the night sky suddenly brings out an eye-catching glow.

Immediately afterwards, disaster came.

That's countless arrows.

The arrow of light fell like a pouring rain, instantly covering the corner of Bucharest.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom --! ”

Explosion, successive generation.

It is clear that the area covered by the rain of arrows of light is constantly impacted as if it had been hit by heavy fire.

Arrow rain from the sky struck the earth, destroying the streets, like countless shells, causing fierce winds and shocks, ruthlessly destroying everything.

That's a Class B treasure.

Under that heartless rain of arrows of light, as if no life was allowed to exist, the top of a building was damaged by a little bit, and the rubble and rubble rolled up like bullets with the sand and dust, looking extraordinarily spectacular.

And Atalanta, who did all this, just watched indifferently.

Then, without waiting for the end of the destruction or confirming the life or death of the target, a very decisive vertical jump away with astonishing force.

“Psst! ”

The next second, the space around Atalante was distorted, causing the apostle to disappear here.

There are only countless light showers left, and they are still coming.

……

On the other hand, the source light also clearly sees that symbol of ruined arrow rain sweeping down, turning the corner of Bucharest into a scene in the field of death.

“Lord...”

Looking at the constant rain of arrows, some worrying emotions had to appear in the eyes of the light.

But Yuen Rai's opponent did not allow her to look at things like this.

“Ha-ha-ha! The oppressors are arrogant! Even on the battlefield, it only overlooks! Don't look at us! This feeling...! This feeling...! How humiliating and unhappy! ”

Laughing like this, warriors burst in like giant chunks of meat like chariots, holding more of a sword of iron than a weapon, like a storm.

“Boo-hoo! ”

The sweep, merely the slash, created a strong shock wave, smashing the walls of a building next to it.

“Mmm...! What a mess...! ”

The ray of light ran like a lightning bolt, flashing past that amazing blow, but the beautiful face also had a tricky look on it.