Section II
"Garen."
In the darkness of the Underworld, Garen opened his eyes, those unruly and dazzling eyes.
"Is this the Netherworld?" The river water in front of him was muddy yellow and carried a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Probably the River of Forgetfulness, the River Leit.”
Suddenly, the golden shield on his body emitted a strong light.
"This is…"
When Garen left the Secret Realm, Tiger Cub did not accept the Golden Shield that Garen returned.
"I don't need this thing when I go to the Netherworld!”
Garen was about to refuse when he saw Tiger Cub's expression. It was a determined and sorrowful expression.
"Forget it. Although I have the confidence to defeat the Underworld Fighter, I don't have to reject his good intentions.”
The light of the golden shield kept changing, as if it was recalling the tragic past in front of the River of Forgetfulness.
"I see. Thank you, Teacher Tiger Cub, and all the seniors of the Holy War.”
Garen touched the golden shield hanging on his hand, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes that were as bright as the sun.
"Celestial Star (Flying Arrow) Paltheno Paius, Celestial Star (Ox God) Pomerdon, Celestial Star (Giant) Capanius, Celestial Star (Mad Lion) Tydeus, and Earth Evil Star, Earth Number Star, Earth Level Star, Earth Space Star, Earth Star, Earth Advance Star, Earth Retreat Star, Earth Expel Star, all of you come out.”Garen looked around and said coldly.
"Worthy of being a mortal who once deceived Bo Saidong, to actually recognize our Mo Xing.”
The twelve powerful small universes swallowed the surroundings like a tsunami that had crashed into a cliff. Even a bird could not escape.
Looking at them, Garen's lips curled into a smile. It was filled with disdain, arrogance, and a bit of evilness.
"Not only do I know you, but I also know your past very well! Palthenopaios, Pomedon, Capanius, Tydeus, aren't you the Seven Heroes of Thebes? Unfortunately, after falling into the underworld, he could only use despicable methods to deal with his enemies.”
"What is a mere Sea General doing here? Let's attack together!" The twelve Underworld Warriors shouted, and twelve powerful shock waves, like the furious lightning of Zeus, surged towards Garen.
" Pa pa ", the boxes containing the Ara and Holy Grail Holy Garments fell to the ground, and Garen disappeared in an instant.
"Where did he go?"
"Damn it, how did he disappear?”
A rumbling sound suddenly came from the sky, as if it was a call from God.
"Heaven Star, Heaven Star, and Earth Star, you bastards. 243 years ago, the Scorpio Gold Saint was besieged and killed by you.”
"Tianli Star, pay the price for your sneak attack on the Cancer Gold Saint 243 years ago, Light Speed Fist!”
"Heavenly Star, you really are a Dark Warrior. It's been 243 years, but your moves haven't changed at all. Taste the power of your moves!”
" One, two, three…" Every time Garen counted, a corpse of a Underworld Fighter would fall from the sky. When Garen counted to twelve, eleven corpses of the Underworld Fighter had sunk into the ground heavily, and the remaining Underworld Fighter had also fallen into a pool of blood, his Underworld clothes shattered into powder.
" No…Impossible…" The Underworld Fighter struggled, his hoarse voice filled with unwillingness."You…you've never been to the Underworld…and…you've never fought…with us…how could you…know our moves so well…"
"Because Teacher Tiger Cub and the deceased seniors passed on their memories to me.”
"Memories…"
Perhaps it was out of respect, Garen did not want to hide anything from this dying Underworld Fighter.
"That's right. Teacher Tiger Cub gave me a golden shield. On this golden shield, there were still remnants of the tragic memories of the Holy War 243 years ago. On the smooth surface of the shield, I could clearly see everything that happened in the past!”
"I heard that…you can't use the same trick on the Saint Seiya twice…You…you are the biggest enemy of all the Underworld Seiyas with this golden shield!”
"Tian Wei Star, you are right. If it was in the past, I might not have been your match. However, the me today is completely different.”Garen was about to leave when he saw Paltheno Paius take his last breath.
Suddenly, the surroundings lit up with a holy and flawless light.
Pink and white flowers floated out, and the air was filled with a fresh and pleasant smell. In the dazzling light, the holiest harp sounded the holy sound, and the most harmonious chorus sang in unison. The pleasant and elegant song slowly sounded.
The sun god rides his steed all day long,
Never stopping for a moment
The goddess of dawn shines in the rosy color of the morning
The sun rises from the sea
Striding on the high road to the sky…
In the holy light, a pure white figure slowly danced, just like the sacrificial maidens of the Atnon Temple, dancing in praise of the gods. Her dance was pure and solemn, as clean as the naked body of a god. Such holiness made the gods of the Olympics unable to resist showing up to accept this simple and solemn offering. Her dance became more and more joyful. Sometimes, she would leap through the warm embrace of Zeus, the God of Thunder. Sometimes, she would twist her waist and sweep past the handsome face of Apollo, the God of Sun. Sometimes, she would pounce on the burly body of Ares, the God of War, and wrap her long white dress around him. The gods smiled and raised the olive branch in their hands, sprinkling the fragrant olive oil under the white dress.
Suddenly, she lifted her long white dress up high, like the honorable queen Hera seducing Zeus, like the goddess of love Aphrodite hugging the god of war. Her beautiful body was completely exposed.
What was going on? Garen's heart was filled with confusion. The situation in front of him was clearly incomparably holy, so why would he do such a thing?
The singing became more holy and peaceful, and the white figure's dance slowed down. The gorgeous tassels wrapped around her thin waist, and her every move was elegant beyond compare. The gods suddenly laughed. Every time she passed by a god, the god would use an olive branch to pick off a piece of clothing from her body. Her clothes fluttered in the air, like Zeus 'messenger, flying towards the mysterious tribes and disappearing without a trace. The ambrosia divine ointment that Hera used had grown pure white wings and was being applied layer by layer on that delicate body. Holy light shone brightly, and he could faintly hear her panting…
She was…
The singing suddenly stopped, and the snow-white body knelt down. Her fine and soft long hair covered her body, and she was as devout as a nun. However, there was nothing on her body…
A soft fragrance like that of mellow wine permeated the air. The holy light gradually faded, revealing her appearance. That long, flowing purple hair, that pair of purple eyes that sparkled like stars, that beautiful and holy face, she was…she was…how could it be…she was Athena!
" Garen, Garen…" Athena suddenly pounced over and hugged Garen tightly. Her snow-white body twisted like a snake.
"Save me, save me."
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