Chapter 90 Ending II.

Deep darkness always brings people despair, but hope always comes after the darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The people at the foot of the mountain, as well as the other saints in the Sanctuary, each stared intently at the Temple of Athena at the top of the Sanctuary, hoping that the brilliant golden light would appear in their eyes again, bringing the light of hope to this land shrouded in darkness and despair.

Like the intersection of night and dawn, the absolute darkness in the moment before the sun appeared, the pillar of dark light that originally rose to the sky at this moment, the golden light that existed in the black light fluttering like a candle flame, suddenly bloomed with the brilliance of the sun.

The world was silent, and all living beings seemed to have lost their words at this moment, and as if they were afraid to make a little noise to disturb the moment when the timid hope appeared, only the incomprehensible thunder continued to rumble in the shattered sky, and the wet rain fell to the ground with a clatter, like a mother who raised all things in the world hiding her face and weeping.

The sound of the pearl and jade and the masculinity suddenly resounded in this silent sky, but it strangely blended into this scene, and did not disturb the world like an ink painting at this moment.

"Genesis"

Like the ray of light before the dawn, and like the primordial light that appeared in the dead darkness, like a sharp blade of light tearing apart the chaos of the pitch black and dead silence, and then a brilliant galaxy appeared, and the stars gathered in it, some like clouds, some like the winding river, telling the joy of birth and the true meaning of life.

The golden light broke through the darkness and suddenly appeared as if it should have appeared there, reflected in the eyes of the people.

The river formed by the ominous dark universe quietly dissipated into nothingness without the slightest resistance in this golden light, and the soul of Portus's doppelganger was like a reef being hit by wave after wave in the ocean of light.

Portus' resentful exclamation was mixed with words of disbelief echoing in the golden light: "How is it possible! I am a god, how could I fall into the hands of lowly mortals?!!! ”

However, no one could respond to Portus's words, perhaps the idol of Athena, who had been standing in the temple, could answer, but at this moment, the idol of Athena only silently emitted a faint golden light, reflecting the shield of Athena in the sea of golden light.

In an instant, it seemed like a long time had passed, and the golden light broke through the darkness that sealed the holy area, like a sharp sword rushing straight into the shattered traces of the sky, and there was a reluctant roar faintly in the bottomless darkness, but it was swallowed up by the thunderous roar of the sky.

Temple of Athena

After the golden glow,

"Tick"

"Tick"

The sound of droplets of water resounded in the silent temple of Athena, but the bright red color told a different truth from water. The shield of Athena, which glowed with a faint golden light in her hand, lost its supporting strength and fell straight to the ground with a clang. A strand of long golden hair fell in front of him at this time, the emerald green eyes lost their former brilliance, and there was only endless exhaustion in the dim color, and the tear mole under the corner of the eye could no longer exert its charming and unparalleled characteristics at this time, and was covered by the blood like red roses flowing from his forehead.

The helmet of the Pisces Golden Sacred Clothes shattered in half and fell to Miro's hand, and a trace of blood flowed on it, as if it was like a knight at the end of the curtain, ushering in the final twilight. The two layers of fish-like armor on the right shoulder also disappeared at this moment, the bright red rain flowed down like a stream, and the left waist and abdomen were not willing to be lonely at this time, and bright red blood flowed out.

His blurred eyes seemed to reflect the starry sky behind the dark clouds, and he muttered, "Is it over?" "By enclosing the small universe of [smell] and [taste] for three years, the final blow of mixing the small universe of Athena with the shield of Athena as a medium is beyond imagination. Not only did it wipe out what was left of Portus, but it also wiped out the shattered vortex of the sky.

Adonis seemed to lose his support after seeing the ending and fell forward, but when he was about to land, the [sense of smell] that lifted the seal wafted a burst of rose fragrance at this moment, and the next moment a pair of powerful arms appeared in front of him, and his warm chest welcomed the first resident, like the burgundy hair of the red rose.

A voice as soft as water sounded in his ears, as if to say, "Adonis, your will... And also... Determination, sure enough... Rosebush... Beautiful.. Splendid. ”

The words at the end were like an illusory voice, only the slightest floral fragrance coming from the mouth, as if to explain that all this was the reality of a dream.

The people at the foot of the mountain cheered at the moment, the shattered sky one moment seemed like a real nightmare, the next moment the dawn sun brought wisps of warmth from the origin of darkness, illuminating the earth, and the incomprehensible thunder disappeared at some point, and the rumbling sound was replaced by cheers.

A man in gold armor in a certain village is shining in the sun at the moment, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth brings muttered words: "Old guy, it's quite powerful~"

The junction of the night sky and the light of dawn appeared above the temple of Athena, but unfortunately, the rare beauty of ten thousand years can only be appreciated by the red roses fluttering in the wind, and the wisps of flowers left in the air with residual heat fill the wind.

The breeze that appeared on the earth seemed to be cheering and celebrating. The sound of footsteps on the ground, full of eagerness, echoed in the wind.

After following the clerk to the Pope's Hall, Will's heart was full of uneasiness, as if he was about to lose something important, kept walking back and forth, and finally couldn't stand the inner torment, and rushed directly towards the Temple of Athena, but in front of the temple was blocked by a black wall, and after the attack was fruitless, he had to watch worriedly. Olufei also followed because he was not worried, and looked at Will who was in pain in front of the black wall, and couldn't help but worry in his heart.

The torment of waiting tore at Will's heart, just like the powerlessness of not being able to protect the important things last time appeared in his heart again, looking at the black wall in front of him, Will hated himself for not having the strength to stand in front of him, and looked at the dark and lightless place with empty eyes, as if he saw the faint candlelight, and made up his mind in his heart, and the feelings of wanting to protect the important things gushed out.

I don't know how long later, when Will was still looking blankly in front of him, Olufei noticed that there seemed to be light shining through the deep darkness, and immediately pulled Will past him, and ran towards the stone wall next to him, and the next moment, the golden light was shining.

When Will and Olufi woke up, they looked at each other with palpitations, if they were hit in the front, they would probably have dissipated, stood up, and looked at the gate of the Temple of Athena, which was already unblocked, Will rushed in like the wind, followed by Olufei also stepped into the door of the temple.

When his eyes were bright again, Will stopped, and the mist in his eyes could not stop the bloody figure leaning against the idol.

The wind was blowing gently, as if greeting how it was to save his child...

Tears fell to the ground, and a cry of pain echoed through the temple, and with the song of the wind went into the distance:

Hold high in the sky, the lamp of destiny that illuminates the way ahead, guided by fate, that is, the myth of the constellation, the dream of the warrior, unleash, the burning universe, embrace the victory, for tomorrow, O saint Seiya, spread its wings and soar into the sky towards the color of hope, sublime and beautiful......

As soon as Olufi entered the temple, he heard the sound of singing in the wind, as if telling the legendary story of the warriors....