"I know you want to wake him up, but that's impossible, you and I may be a little lucky if we are alive, but don't forget that we are already dead, and you and I who are still here are just a small universe that has survived, slowly fading through more than two hundred years, how much is left now?" As he spoke, Aspros sighed: "Unless the few living Golden Saints who are not here in the Sanctuary come here and use the power generated by the gathering of the twelve Golden Saints to shatter the power that imprisoned his soul, in order to revive him, but at this moment, you and I can't get out of the Ice Hell." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes~" As he spoke, Ashmida turned his head lightly, feeling the layers of underworld soldiers guarding the outer layer of the ice prison and several underworld fighters who had awakened, how could he have put these guys in his eyes in the past, but he overturned everything they had in his hand, and now, he already felt very tricky and had no power to fight with them, two hundred years, it was really fast~

"Ashmida, now we are no longer the same us we used to be, we who have lost our bodies are consuming our own small universe every moment, and you also know how long the remaining small universe can last." As he spoke, Aspros stretched out his palm, and the bright galactic flash began to converge in the palm of his hand, but it only flickered slightly, but it went out again, Aspros was not surprised, because this is really the fact that his strength has weakened, sometimes thinking that he is living here like this, it is better to reincarnate directly~

"Don't give up, Aspros, we originally planned to say goodbye to reincarnation forever, but since we found out that Bai Ze is still alive here, then we have to find a way to notify the holy realm of the earthly world anyway, and find a way to inform a saint warrior to let him bring the news out, now is the only chance, once the underworld recovers, the four dream gods and the sleeping god and the three giants recover one by one, then we will never have a chance again." Ashmida said, looking thoughtfully at the exit of the Ice Hell in the distance, "Could it be that Hesyphus that guy..."

"Huh?"

"Before you came to appear, Eris, the goddess of calamity, came here and used the power of the golden apple to control the souls of Manigot and Hesyphus and fight her, and then I stopped her. I was still wondering why Sisyphus was so easy to control that the remnants of the small universe were similar to mine, but now it's not difficult to come out as long as I think about it, that guy really thinks farther than any of us. Ashmida said in amazement, "Did you pretend to be controlled, and then follow Eris out of the underworld and go to the Sanctuary to inform Shion?" This method of enduring humiliation and bearing the burden was also a loss to him, and it was really difficult for him to kneel down for him, who was extremely loyal to the goddess Sasha. ”

When Aspros heard this, he could only touch his nose and said helplessly: "If it were him, I don't doubt that he would make this choice, because this is him, compared to Miss Sasha, who has now dissipated and doesn't know where he is, what he wants to keep the most should be Bai Ze, just thinking about sending him out of this ice prison, isn't this exactly what we think?" In order to reduce the casualties of the next generation of jihad, we have all decided to stay here, even if all of them are scattered, as long as one person goes out, we can bring the news here out, then we will have no regrets~"

This is the Saint Seiya, no matter what life and death, the consideration of the inheritance for the next generation is always the most important, the Saint Seiya is destined to become stronger from generation to generation, so that if it continues, it can protect its own land, the gods are the enemies of mankind, if they are willing to fall, no one will be saved, the dead gold saints in each generation of holy wars have tried their best to leave a legacy, and this holy war, the battle of those gods is too sudden, most of the gold saints have not left a few inheritances, But fortunately, Regulus is still alive, as long as he is alive, those constellation mysteries will not be lost, and if it is his words, he will definitely be able to teach the next generation of Saint Seiya to grow up.

"Do you want to leave hope to Sisyphus?" Aspros said: "When I came here, I unexpectedly felt a small universe of people outside~"

"Saint Seiya?" Ashmida's tone rose slightly, and he said with some joy, "Could it be that the place you went to before is above the eighth layer of hell..."

"No, I haven't been able to go that far, and those underworld fighters outside are not fuel-efficient lamps, Ge has all kinds of abilities, and once the strength of a few of us is activated, it will definitely be exposed. I just went there once... The big hole that was knocked through by this kid hasn't disappeared until now~" Aspros smacked his tongue and said: "Tsk~ I died early, but I didn't expect that among the saints who came from outside the holy realm after my death, there was such a strong existence, it's really a little sad~ I couldn't fight with him or something~"

"I think you have such a bad character, maybe you will fight with him, although this kid seems to be joking on the surface, but he is actually more serious than anyone else." Ashmida waved his hand: "It's a little off-topic, the small universe you felt before was..."

"From the hole that had been knocked through, I felt a sense of no less power than I had ever lived... No... Even a small universe that has been surpassed, and this small universe I believe you must be familiar with it, according to that kid's talent, I am not surprised at all that after more than 200 years, he can grow to this point. Aspros said deliberately in suspense. He wouldn't admit that he wanted to see the anxious expression on Ashmida's face~

"That kid's talent... Did Regulus come to the underworld? "Don't say it, don't say it, Ashmida directly deduced who the person in the small universe that Aspros felt was with just a few words, and his face showed an expression like a reinterpretation, yes, if it was Regulus, according to his talent, it is not impossible to surpass himself after more than 200 years, but why did that guy come to the underworld? How did Shion get him here?

"The little lion does things, but he doesn't need to say anything more to Shi Ang's little sheep~" Aspros clasped his hands and continued: "It's better to say that little sheep, maybe he's thinking about how to revive the Sanctuary now, leaving a mess for him to clean up... Wait, now think about it, why did I become pope in the first place????? ”

Vaguely, Ashmida's small universe fluctuated for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal, and no one was aware of the fact of this fluctuation...