The Spartoi Finally Fell [First Update]

A sharp arrow shot from the magnificent jet-black bow.

The immense force of the bowstring gave the arrow an extremely high initial velocity. Its sharp tip tore through the air, raising a piercing howl of wind.

Driven by the gale, the arrow reached its enemy in an instant and plunged into the target's brain like a chopstick piercing tofu.

The arrow stirred up a storm inside the brain, instantly turning it into mush.

"The last one."

Seeing the Spartoi struck by the arrow collapse, Atalanta lowered the Bow of Heaven in her hand.

Relying on her nimble movements and hit-and-run tactics, Atalanta had smoothly slaughtered the last forty-four Spartoi without suffering so much as a scratch.

Whether intentionally or not, this was already the second time Atalanta had brought up the rear and ended one of Colchis's many trials.

While that did not mean the Argonauts had passed the trials solely because of her, it proved that Atalanta truly was an exceptionally powerful hero.

At the very least, none of the Argonauts dared make an issue of her being a woman anymore. Every one of them had to admit that without Atalanta, several more people might have died in each trial.

In all their eyes, Atalanta was a strong warrior first and a woman second.

And what about Atalanta?

Having accomplished the feat of consecutively killing forty-four Spartoi, the wildcat-like girl merely strolled back to Ye Ting with a cat's leisurely gait, as if she had only completed some routine task, then looked at him expectantly.

As though...

A well-behaved cat were seeking praise from her master.

"Nicely done."

Ye Ting happily stroked the girl's golden-green hair.

"Of course. There is no opponent these arrows cannot deal with."

The girl answered with considerable pride, as though she did not care