Just as Arudiba was about to vomit blood, just as he was about to explode from the grievance in his heart, a pillar of light suddenly appeared and enveloped him. Unlike the pillar of light that shot up into the sky in front of the Palace of Aries, this pillar of light descended from the sky. Arudiba, who was bathed in it, felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring. His entire body was lazy, and the pain and fatigue that had been plaguing him gradually disappeared with his breathing. The large eyes under his thick eyebrows suddenly opened, and he stared at the nearest Underworld Fighter in front of him and punched.
The unlucky Underworld Warrior wanted to dodge, but Arudiba, who was in a good state, would not let him escape. The bowl-sized fist rapidly enlarged in front of him, and a deep muffled sound came from his head. Then, his consciousness faded away.
Arudiba raised his fist in front of him. Looking at the blood, brain matter, and other unknown bits and pieces on the golden gloves, Arudiba grunted in satisfaction and said to the foot of the mountain," Thank you, Raoul…"
"You're welcome. We're on the same side.”I brought the resurrected Silver and Bronze Saint Seiyas to the Taurus Palace. The Saint Seiyas behind me looked at their mortal enemies and couldn't remain calm. However, this was the time for the strong to have a conversation, so they didn't interrupt.
I looked at the Underworld Fighter on the ground, whose head had been blown off by Arudiba, and felt a little sorry for him. When he was alive, his face was covered by the mask of the Underworld Fighter, so I couldn't see his true appearance. After he died, his entire head shattered like a rotten watermelon, and I couldn't tell him apart at all.
"You three rats, why didn't you stay in the corner obediently? What are you doing in the Holy Region? Do you want to die early and reincarnate?”I looked at the three big shots with a mocking gaze. As for the other underworld warriors, I completely ignored them.
" Raoul, it's you again…" Radamandis looked at me with a bitter and hateful gaze." Why do you always ruin the Underworld's plans? Why do you always appear when victory is within reach…"
I helplessly looked at the furious Radamandis." Please, we are enemies. When has your Underworld's plan not been targeted at our Sanctuary? It would be strange if I just sit back and watch your plan go through without stopping it! Also, please don't reveal your childish side in front of everyone. Although I'm happy that the enemy is Xiao Bai, bullying a child is not a sense of accomplishment…"
"Shut up, you bastard! I'm going to tear you into pieces! When we get to the Underworld, I'm going to make you look like 81 different people to appease the hatred in my heart…"
" Please, you seem to have said this before, but every time you get hurt, you always…"
" That's right, that's right. It's impossible for you to take advantage of that kid," Arudiba said with a laugh. He had been suppressed all this while, but now the scales of victory were tilting towards him. How could he not be happy?" Since we're enemies, why are you so talkative? Come on…"
Arudiba finally revealed another side of his personality as he recalled the humiliation he had suffered just now. He was different from the usual good guy in front of everyone. The other side of him was filled with a violent and destructive desire. Although he would not lose his conscience and punch his companions, it was the complete opposite.
It was said that Spanish bullfighting used red cloth to provoke the fierceness and brutality of the bull. Arudiba had already seen the blood on his fist, and his blood was already boiling. He immediately stepped forward and punched, and a huge horn blasted towards the Underworld warrior. The Underworld, who had been hit, naturally did not want to be outdone. They also braced themselves and fought back with all their might. For a moment, rocks and broken walls of Taurus Palace flew everywhere, and their armor and dust were the same color.
I hid at the side to watch the show. It's not that I don't want to go, but I can't. Just now in the Aries Palace, I only cared about saving people. In the end, dozens of big moves that brought me back from the dead made the power in my body disappear. My strength is now similar to that of a Silver Rank. That's why I was trying to make fun of the Three Great Heads of the Netherworld. Otherwise, I would have charged over long ago given that the Sanctuary-realm had the upper hand.
The only thing I could do now was to hide outside the battle and occasionally cast healing light waves on the injured Saint Seiyas. However, based on the current situation, it doesn't matter if I'm in or not. Arudiba, who had fallen into a frenzy, charged forward with unparalleled courage. His fists opened and closed, and the power of the small universe in his body roared endlessly. Even the most skilled fighter in the Underworld, Radamandis, was forced back step by step by his huge strength. Milo, the Pope, and the Saint Seiyas, who were on both sides, formed an Arrow Formation and charged straight at the Underworld Warriors. The Saint Seiyas that followed me blocked the Underworld Seiyas 'escape route. It was a pity that the Netherworld's original plan to attack the enemy had been made into dumplings.
However, I felt that the Underworld wouldn't allow the Sanctum to force them into a corner and not do anything. After all, none of the Three Great Heads were fools. Even the warlike Radamandis was just a warmonger, but that didn't mean he was brainless. As expected, the three leaders who realized that the situation was unfavorable exchanged glances with each other. They turned around and attacked the Saint Seiyas who blocked their way, even taking Arudiba's iron fist head-on.
The one who was attacked was a Silver Saint that I didn't know. He was sent flying in a single blow. At the critical moment, I used a light wave to protect his heart meridian. Although he was heavily injured, it was fortunate that his life wasn't in danger. The three magnates broke through the obstacles with ease and led the remaining Underworld Warriors away.
Aiolos waved his hand to stop the Saint Seiyas who wanted to chase after them. The most important thing now was to clean up the battlefield, treat the wounded, and repair the damaged buildings. Then, he would wait for Athena to return before making a decision. Although the Pope was the commander-in-chief of the Sanctuary, there was still a goddess above him. He could not get carried away.
After that, under the leadership of the Gold Saint, all Sanctuary personnel were mobilized to carry out emergency repairs. Finally, the ruined Taurus Palace was tidied up before Shazhi returned. As for the subsequent reconstruction work, it was the responsibility of the professionals...
It was already the second day when Shazhi and the others returned. At the same time, they also returned with the good news of the victory in sealing the Sea Emperor. The entire Sanctum was in an uproar. Everyone who knew or did not know discussed this unbelievable result as soon as they met. Everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles. It was as if everyone had forgotten that the Sanctum had just been attacked. As the palace of the Goddess of Wisdom, the Sanctum had almost become history...
The atmosphere in the Supreme Pontiff Palace, which was located at the highest point in the Holy Region, was unusually quiet and cold. No, it should not be said to be cold. However, the people in the room were not as fanatical as the people outside. Instead, their faces revealed calm and wise expressions.
"... In other words, after we left, the Underworld Warriors launched a surprise attack on the Sanctuary. It was less than half a day later..." Shazhi held the golden staff in his hand and asked in a low voice.
"Indeed, goddess. I've already ordered the three Silver Saints, Mestre of the Lizard, Mo Ling of the Aquila, and Shaerna of the Ophiuchus to lead five Bronze Saints to search the area. I believe we'll get the news back soon…It's too worrying to be able to accurately grasp the Sanctum's movement time.”The Pope, Aiolos, said respectfully.
Seeing that we were almost done with the important matters, I asked," Goddess, how was the battle with Poseidon…"
At the mention of this matter, Shazhi's face revealed a hint of joy and surprise. Through Athena's oral narration, I knew that Poseidon was still following the plot, dying in Hoshi's hands. Poseidon was probably the worst god to have been defeated by a Bronze Saint. No, if the plot doesn't change, there will be three more gods who will suffer the same treatment…I'm looking forward to it.
The battle achievements of Hoshi and the others were enough to make many of their peers jealous and envious. However, they were not deeply involved in the world and only smiled foolishly. They were simply immersed in the joy of defeating a strong enemy. They did not know what it meant to hide their strength and bide their time. They also did not understand the principle of " the wind is in the forest, the wind will destroy it." However, in the Holy Region, with their backing, there was probably no one who would trip them up.
I reported to Shazhi that if there was nothing else, I would go down and familiarize myself with my Holy Garment. In the end, this sentence caused a sensation.
The technical faction led by Mu mistakenly thought that I had mastered the top-secret technique of using Silver Star Sand to forge the Holy Garment, while the 'conspiracy faction' led by Master was purely curious. This was because they knew that I regarded it as my duty to surprise people. Naturally, I wouldn't just focus on forging the Holy Garment. Master believed that I would definitely surprise people.
I fulfilled everyone's wishes. I placed my hands together and then pulled them apart. A light mark appeared between my hands and slowly expanded, gradually forming a round hole that was more than a meter wide. Then, an armor flew out from it.
"This, this…isn't this…"
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