"You, you are Perseus?"
Although the person in front of him still looked like an ordinary soldier, Amikos was not stupid and immediately guessed his identity:
"Was it you who incited the rebellion in my kingdom? You coward!"
"Rebellion? Incitement?"
Perseus smiled:
"No, I just gave them a choice. Why did you want them to die, while I gave them hope to live?"
"Hmph, a bunch of lowlifes!"
Amikos shouted:
"When I go back, I'll deal with all of them!"
"Then let's see if you can go back alive today."
As he spoke, Perseus tore off his disguise, brandishing the Slaughter of the Undead Blade, and charged towards Amikos in the crowd.
Having lost his Noble Phantasm, Amikos did not dare to face Perseus, the demigod, directly. He quickly ordered his soldiers to protect him, while he retreated backward, trying to escape from the valley.
Seeing this, Jason also quickly seized the opportunity and shouted to the Argo Heroes:
"That Amikos guy is trying to run! Let's go help, don't let him escape!"
After speaking, he drew his long sword and raised it high, but before Jason could look cool for two seconds, his butt was suddenly kicked, sending him flying to the side.
"Get out! Don't block my shot!"
Atalanta reprimanded him, her Bow of the Heavens, a weapon obtained from the Moon Goddess Artemis, already drawn. Atalanta fired several arrows in the blink of an eye, and the scattered arrows, carrying a green glow, rained down on the soldiers of the Poseidonia Kingdom like a downpour, shooting down all the soldiers in the front row and officially starting the battle.
Along with Atalanta's arrow rain, the Heroes also drew their weapons and charged out with roars. Asclepius, standing at the back, pulled out several bottles of strange potions from his person and, relying on his arm strength, violently threw them into the enemy's troop formation.
After these bottles exploded, the potions inside immediately turned into clouds of poisonous mist, spreading out. Asclepius, as a doctor, generally would not concoct lethal potions, but the poisonous mists he released could paralyze people's nerves, causing them to directly fall unconscious.
These potions were usually used by him as anesthetics to facilitate his subsequent examination and treatment, but now, these potions became Asclepius's tools to control the enemies.
The Argo Heroes charged ferociously, and Perseus was even more incredibly brave. This figure, hailed as the first Hero under Goddess Athena, finally displayed his combat ability in front of the Argo Heroes today.
Indeed, in terms of combat power, Perseus was no match for Heracles, but his combat power was already far superior to the current Argo Heroes. As the Slaughter of the Undead Blade danced, countless soldiers of the Poseidonia Kingdom were directly swept away and beheaded by him. On the entire battlefield, he had no equal. Soon, he had already pierced through the entire defensive line formed by the soldiers and was chasing after Amikos.
However, the Argo Heroes on the other side were not as formidable as Perseus. Although they charged very bravely, they lacked stamina and failed to directly break through the entire defensive line. The surrounding soldiers of the Poseidonia Kingdom surrounded them from behind, and the Heroes on the Argo soon found themselves trapped in the enemy formation, unable to move, only able to continuously entangle with large numbers of enemies.
Among all the Argo Heroes, only Medea seized the opportunity the moment Perseus appeared and made his move. She applied seventeen or eighteen spells to herself, and then, covered in these colorful magical lights, she followed Perseus and plunged into the main force of the Poseidonia Kingdom soldiers.
With the enhancement of magic and Amikos's bronze gauntlets, Medea's physical quality at this time had almost transformed into a simplified version of Heracles. The soldiers who tried to stop her would be sent flying far away with a gentle push or throw, and their attacks simply could not break through the magical barrier Medea had applied to the surface of her body.
Even if this magical barrier was accidentally broken and Medea was injured, she could easily restore her body to its original state thanks to her mastery of healing magic.
The soldiers of the Poseidonia Kingdom were completely unable to face Medea's charge, so soon, Medea followed Perseus and broke out of the enemy formation. She even subtly charged ahead of Perseus. The senior and junior disciples bypassed the enemy forces together, caught up with Amikos, quickly dealt with the few personal guards protecting him, and then looked at the Son of the Sea God with ill intent.
"Stop!"
Forced to this point, Amikos could only shout powerless threats at Perseus and Medea like the lowest-level villain:
"My father is Poseidon!"
"I've even fought your dad, so why would I be afraid of you?" Perseus raised his scythe, but Medea held him back:
"Senior brother, let me handle him."
After speaking, Medea walked in front of Amikos, looked up at him, her face bearing a pure smile that Amikos couldn't understand, but which inexplicably made his sphincter tighten.
"W-what do you want to do?" Amikos swallowed hard and asked.
"Sigh, I didn't intend to use too much magic in the boxing match. I was going easy on you, but you didn't seize the opportunity."
Medea shook her head with a helpless expression, then clenched her fist:
"Since that's the case, I'll let you witness my full power, ha!"
The little witch let out a soft cry, but her punch was as fierce as thunder. The angle and power of this punch were many times stronger than the three jabs Amikos had previously suffered. With the enhancement of a dozen or so spells and Amikos's own Noble Phantasm, Medea's punch directly produced a superhero-like effect.
Only a sonic boom was heard in mid-air, and Amikos's body suddenly flew backward, smashing into a mountain wall beside the valley, emitting a loud rumble and raising a sky full of dust.
...
On the other side, Jason, surrounded by enemy troops, shouted loudly amidst the chaos:
"Where's Medea! Quickly tell her to come and cast some magic for support!"
"Captain!"
Orpheus, holding his lyre, hid within the Heroes' encirclement. Hearing this, he loudly replied:
"I saw Medea charge to the very front just now!"
"What! How did she charge so fast?"
While Jason was momentarily stunned, he then heard Atalanta, who was outside the enemy's encirclement, also say:
"Ah, she already followed Perseus and broke through this defensive line. She's already rushed to Amikos's side now."
"What's a witch doing charging so fast!"
Jason said anxiously:
"Could she really kill Amikos? A mage should at least come back and give us some support magic."
At this moment, Atalanta, who was crouching high outside the encirclement, saw something that made an extremely speechless expression flash across her beautiful face. Then Jason saw her put away her Bow of the Heavens, no longer providing ranged support to her comrades with arrows. She simply stood up gracefully and began to brush dust off her short skirt.
"Atalanta."
Jason said in surprise:
"Why aren't you playing anymore?"
"Ah, because it's not needed anymore."
Atalanta pointed into the distance and said:
"Amikos has already been defeated by Medea."
As soon as Atalanta finished speaking, Perseus's powerful voice came from afar. He shouted loudly at the soldiers: "Your king has been taken down by my junior sister! Why aren't you surrendering yet!"