Dark Soul Moon

The shape of the big black arrow is exactly the same as the big arrow in Atalanta's quiver.

"Atalanta, where are you going?"

Meleagros, who was thinking, saw that Atalanta wanted to leave, so he asked aloud.

Atalanta didn't reply, just glanced at him indifferently, then turned and left.

"Atalanta!"

Watching Atalanta disappear into the darkness, Meleagros tried to catch up.

But the dead body of the Calydonian wild boar cannot be left alone, and a group of greedy heroes are chasing after him. If no one is watching, he is sure without hesitation that the group of heroes will directly take the dead boar as their own spoils of war.

After stomping his feet, Meleagros still failed to catch up.

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Atalanta tries to trace the trail left by Medea.

But Medea seemed to have expected it long ago, and wiped out all the traces, and even the air was filled with a strange smell.

She learned the lesson from last time, whether it was footprints, breath or traces left by trampling on plants, all of them were completely eliminated.

In the end, Atalanta found nothing, and when she was lost, she happened to see a trace.

The traces looked like traces of someone who had once stood there, and was wearing armor.

Atalanta came to that position and found the dead body of the Calydonian boar in sight.

"..." She knelt down and observed the traces carefully.

Wipe it slightly with your fingers, and the soil is stained with a slightly viscous black liquid.

Then, the black liquid quickly turned into mist and disappeared.

Atalanta's face became serious.

If he was standing in this position before, what is this ominous black liquid?

What happened to him? Could it be that this is why he didn't want to see himself?

"I will find you, Dad." Atalanta murmured, "If you fall into darkness, then I will try my best to pull you out..."

He had saved his baby self from the boar's hooves in the past, and now, it was time for him to do something about it.

After searching around and making sure that there were no traces left, Atalanta planned to leave.

She needs to go back to the city and ask the goddess Artemis for help.

It was definitely Medea who wiped out all the traces, Atalanta firmly believed.

"Wait for me, Dad..."

Her figure disappeared into the darkness.

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Meleagros guarding the dead Calydonian boar.

In front of him is a group of heroes, including several of his uncles.

"Meleagros, shouldn't you think about dividing up the loot?" His second uncle smiled, his smile was full of greed.

Meleagros shook his head: "I didn't kill this wild boar. We need to wait for the person who hunted it to come back and decide where the spoils belong."

"what?"

His second uncle opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Didn't you kill it? There are only your and the wild boar's corpses here."

"It's not me, it's Atalanta, but she left beforehand." Meleagros replied.

Hearing this, the second uncle laughed greedily: "If that's the case, then she definitely doesn't want the spoils, how about us..."

The meaning in the words is self-evident, and it is obvious that they want to occupy the Calydonian boar as a trophy.

After speaking, without waiting for Meleagros to answer, he drew out his long sword, intending to skin the Calydonian boar.

"Clang!" Meleagros' long sword rested on his neck, "You have no right to decide where it belongs." He said word by word.

Although he was unwilling and jealous, Meleagros still couldn't do anything to occupy other people's trophies.

He is the prince of Calydon, and every move represents the glory of Calydon.

If he took the lead in taking the trophies of others shamelessly, how would Calydon's glory be tarnished?

"You!" The second uncle glared at him, trying to suppress him as an elder.

The other heroes also began to persuade Meleagros.

At this moment, Atalanta returned.

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Chapter 79 Slaughtering the Undying Blade

Atalanta frowned and looked at the group of people standing in front of the dead Calydonian boar.