"Roar!"
On the deck of the Argo, Berserker roared in an imposing manner as if he was not affected at all by the serious injury on his abdomen.
Although he couldn't regenerate the wound, Berserker not only had Berserker's Berserk Transformation, which allowed him to attack desperately even if he was seriously injured, but he also had Battle Continuation Skill, which was also A-rank. As long as it wasn't a fatal injury, he could ignore it. Even if it was a fatal injury, it wouldn't affect him at all, so the demigod hero wasn't affected by the injury on his abdomen.
However, this didn't mean that Berserker's injury could be completely ignored.
"Please let me do it!"
Medea said with a resolute expression, as if she had pulled herself together.
"If it's my noble phantasm, it can definitely cure Berserker."
Midea did not wait for the others to react. She closed her eyes and raised her wand.
"Clang!"
A gentle light suddenly bloomed on Medea's wand.
"" Pain Must Be Mended.
Breaker! "
Demetrius released the true name of her relic.
She was different from the Witch who would betray him in the future. The current Demetrius was just a witch who had just completed her training in the Shrine. She was a pure and flawless princess. Her Noble Artifact was the manifestation of love. Regardless of whether it was curses or magic, it could heal any damage.
This wasn't just a simple treatment, but it could also calculate the original appearance of the person being repaired, and then carry out automatic repair.
Therefore, in the eyes of others, this job was like going back in time. Injuries other than death could be overcome without reason.
Now, Medea had released her Noble Phantasm, allowing the healing light to envelop Berserker.
The next second, the wound on Berserker's body seemed to have turned back in time. Not only did the blood flow back, but the wound also disappeared bit by bit until it was completely gone.
Using a treasured tool to defeat a treasured tool.
If Timur Ludo's Noble Relic was able to restrain Berserker's regenerative ability, then Demetrius's Noble Relic was able to restrain the curse of his Magic Spear.
Thus, Timur Ludo's all-out attack was ultimately futile.
"Roar!"
Berserker roared again.
"Hu …"
Demetrius heaved a sigh of relief.
When the others saw this scene, they all looked at Demetrius in a new light.
With this healing effect, it was equivalent to turning back time. One could imagine how useful it would be on the battlefield.
"Well done! Midea! As expected of my most beloved wife! "
Ison shouted with great excitement.
"Thank you for your praise, Lord Ison."
Demetrius smiled happily, but the helplessness in her eyes was not noticed.
After all, to the current Demetrius, she did not fall in love with Ison, nor did she have any special feelings for him. As for Ison's joke of calling her his wife, all she could do was to go along with it helplessly.
Under such circumstances …
"It's almost reaching the ground!"
Skaha, who had been monitoring the situation on the ground, spoke.
Only then did everyone come to their senses.
"Princess Medea!"
Rozen immediately spoke to Demetrius.
"Ah, yes."
Demetrius was stunned at first. Then, she seemed to have understood something and immediately waved her magic wand again.
As Demetrius waved her magic wand, countless dragon teeth appeared out of thin air and scattered on the ground. They were like saplings that had drilled into the ground. As they grew, white bones appeared on the ground one by one.
The Dragon Tooth Soldiers crawled out of the ground one by one like the dead that had just woken up from their graves.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of Dragon Tooth Soldiers occupied a wasteland on the battlefield, forming a confrontation with the black mass of Celtic soldiers in front of them.
With Rozen's support, Demetrius had obtained sufficient dragon teeth as materials to create an army that was not inferior to the Celtic army.
Millions of Dragon Tooth Soldiers formed a white sea of bones, causing the ground to be turned upside down. The soil was exposed, which allowed the Dragon Tooth Soldiers to crawl out of the ground.
"Ka ka ka ka ka …!"
The huge number of Dragon Teeth soldiers immediately stretched out their bones and rushed forward.
"Oh oh oh oh oh …!"
The attention of the Celtic Empire's soldiers was immediately attracted by the Dragon Fang Legion. They roared and raised their weapons as they charged towards the Dragon Fang Legion.
The two armies met on the battlefield.
Then, they immediately started a merciless slaughter.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
The Dragonfang Soldiers were individually weak, so they would often form small teams to suppress the Celtic warriors. Even if a few of them were suppressed, the rest would still swarm forward and hack the Celtic warriors into meat paste.
"Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!"
The Celtic soldiers were all strong and strong. With their strong bodies, they forcefully broke through the Dragon Tooth Soldiers' charge. With a few jumps, they smashed and destroyed the Dragon Tooth Soldiers one after another.
On the battlefield, countless Dragon Tooth Soldiers and Celtic soldiers continued to fight. Swords flashed and arrows rained down, stirring up sand and dust. The scene was unusually grand.
At this time, the Argo had already descended to a low altitude very close to the ground.
"Roar!"
Berserker was the first to leap down from the deck, landing heavily on the ground. While causing a loud boom, he charged forward like a meat grinder. As he roared, the axe and sword in his hand danced wildly like a storm, killing countless Celtic soldiers in an instant.
At the same time, the rest of the servants also began to charge on the battlefield.
Romo held the Everlasting Blade in his hand and shouted loudly. Every time the blade in his hand flashed, several Celtic soldiers would be sent flying with blood splattering all over their bodies, allowing Romo to charge forward and carve out a path of blood.
Karna was even more decisive. His body was covered in flames, and his expression was calm. With a wave of the spear in his hand, the area in front of him would be bombarded by the flames. It was as if a volcano had erupted underground.
Scaha held the magic spear tightly with both hands and charged forward. The magic spear in his hand turned into countless spear lights, leaving bloody holes on the bodies of the Celtic soldiers. Large numbers of Celtic soldiers fell to the ground.
On the Argo, Atalanta had been shooting, letting the powerful arrows burst out one after another, and Demetrius was also constantly firing magic bombs, bombarding the legion below.
Only Ison, the Royal Highness, kept turning the rudder with a pale face, allowing the Argo to avoid the rain of arrows.
The group of servants displayed their amazing abilities and started the war.
Then …
"Senior!"
Matthew also jumped down from the Argo.
"Ah!"
Rozen fluttered like a dark crow and landed on the ground beside him.
"Let's go!"
Rozen instructed Matthew.
"Yes!"
Matthew responded loudly and raised the shield in her hand.
Her body was bursting with magic.
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