บท 481: A Lesser God’s Equal

The battle had begun and the spectral ships were being boarded across Arche's arms, the queen was in pain, she was hurt beyond anything she'd been in a while. A finger was nothing when her whole body was being blasted by canons, the great sword of the king and the many arrows shot by the pirates that once stuck in her flesh turned into spectral skeletons. 

She tried to swat them like bugs but her hands passed right through them, and thus the only thing she could do was provide a bridge for the soldiers to board into the ships and also clean up the skeleton off of her body they passed through that bridge. Letting out the spiders from her mouth she tried to help the automatons that constituted the bulk of their army, but their poison and bites were nearly ineffective to the skeletons and the undead, they were easily squashed and burned by the arrows and only caused more trouble for their allies.