The churning waves washed over the rock walls, carrying sand and gravel into the prison.

The prison that confines the small universe is narrow and cold, and it only takes a moment to drown in the raging tide and return to a dead silence.

It was only a moment after a moment, and the tide was still angry and arrogant, but it could not occupy much of the rock wall.

Eventually, they reluctantly retreated, waiting for the next opportunity.

Under the stone statue of the temple,

The girl knelt down with her fingers together.

Drops of fluorescent light slowly converged around her, like a bright light to dispel the darkness.

Her eyes slowly opened, and a familiar voice came from her ears.

A few steps away, Pisces half-kneeled,

"Athena, it's almost time."

"Hmmm......"

The golden robe hovered in front of him, and the evil face still had a wicked smile on his face.

He had never been very willing to look at the face of the helmet,

It was as if a voice was luring him into the wrong way.

Helplessly, the Golden Sacred Clothes were the most precious treasure in the Holy Realm, and he had to protect it even if he didn't want to.

Now, I can finally look at it calmly.

His palm pressed against the shoulder of the holy robe, and the evil face gradually overlapped with the man, and one familiar memory after another appeared in front of his eyes.

I used to think that as long as we gained strength, you and I would be able to survive in peace, and we would no longer have to be covered with scars for a cold meal.

It's just that on the road of pursuing power, we are drifting farther and farther away.

Now the power is in my hands, but the original dream can only become regret.

He sighed, and Gemini's sacred garment disintegrated and reorganized, covering his body.

I'll use it well, whether it's the garments or the power.

He walked towards the exit of the double womb,

It's almost time,

"Huh?"

On the road ahead, a lonely shadow leaned against the wall.

"Phoenix?" Zachar recognized the identity of the man,

It seems that the papal interrogation is over.

"What are you doing here?"

Kazuki walked up to Sachar in a few steps and handed out a box.

"I've been asked to give this thing to you."

Suspiciously, Saga took the box and slowly opened it.

An ordinary wooden box with a delicate crystal bottle inside, about the size of a palm.

Inside the crystal wall of the bottle is a bright red liquid that exudes a pale golden glow.

"What is this?"

Saga took out the letter paper on the side of the crystal bottle and read it briefly, his brows tightened more and more.

"Your purpose?"

"I've done what I promised him, and now it's time to get my money back."

Sachar glanced coldly, his palm didn't move, and the letter paper was instantly crumpled and charred into powder.

"What, do you want to go back?"

Ikki said unhappily,

"He should make a promise, and I will naturally keep it."

Sachar clenched his five fingers into a fist and raised his arms in front of him.

"It's just that I don't know how to keep my hands, so you'd better be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've learned the power of the Golden Saint Seiya, and I still have some experience in asking myself."

A crimson flame ignited on the sacred robe of the Phoenix Constellation, and Yihui said slowly.

"Really?" Zachar's arm was raised forward, and he threw the object in his palm.

The glittering glow arced through the air, stagnate as the backs of the two fists intersected.

In the next moment, cracks appeared.

"Kara—"

Bright red liquid surged into one goblet after another,

In the spacious main hall of the Pope Hall, several saints were preparing for a dinner.

Binghe looked at Aquarius and hesitated,

"Teacher?"

The movements of Ka Miao's hand did not stop, and he simply responded to signal that he was listening.

"Isn't alcohol banned in the Sanctuary?"

"On special days, the Pope allows everyone to drink some in small amounts."

Ka Miao explained, and didn't say anything more.

Papal permission?

The Pope?

Although Binghe was surprised, he almost understood that today was probably an important day, otherwise the Golden Saint Seiya of the Zodiac would not have gathered together so leisurely and done something inconsequential.

Looking at Cancer and Taurus who were excitedly gesturing their fists from a distance, Binghe helplessly started to fight for the teacher.

"Don't like it?"

Ka Miao noticed the disciple's expression and said.

"No, it's just...... Not very used to it. Binghe set up the utensils for each location and replied. If you have this time, why not prepare for the upcoming battle, time is already very short, isn't it? ”

Speaking of this, Binghe suddenly realized something,

"I'm sorry, I didn't question the meaning of His Highness the Pope."

He glanced at the teacher cautiously, and only relieved when he saw that the other party showed no signs of anger.

Unlike her disciples, Ka Miao focused on the work at hand and did not feel a little nervous at all.

"Binghe, a saint warrior who only knows how to fight will not be able to win."

Ka Miao put down the silver flask,

"Human beings have a 'limit' in body and spirit, and ignoring their own endurance to pursue the highest realm will not only fail to get close to the goal, but will lead to rout."

He picked up the wine glass and brought it to his disciples.

"Learning to relax is also one of the necessary conditions for comprehending the mystery of ice."

Bright red liquor, exuding an attractive mellow aroma,

Binghe's gaze is deeply drawn, but he is not addicted to the wine.

Frozen gas, although invisible, the wine was indeed frozen by the frozen gas.

In the moment I didn't even realize it, I processed all the wine with freezing air?

"Good..... It's amazing, and it's worthy of being a teacher. Binghe exclaimed,

"The magician of water and ice, Ka Miao's skills are naturally impeccable."

A hearty laugh came from behind Binghe,

Haomai is not mixed with any gloomy sound, just listening to it once can make people feel good.

"Lord Aeolos?"

Binghe hurriedly put down the cup and shouted politely,

"You are a disciple of Ka Miao, the inheritor of the Ice Technique, you can just call my name in the future."

Aiolos greeted Kamiao and said to Binghe.

After receiving the teacher's instructions, Binghe reluctantly agreed.

"Aeolos, is there anything you want to do with us?"

Ka Miao asked, still focused on setting the dishes on the table.

"If you want to taste the wine first, you'll have to wait a while."

"I do have this idea, but Lord Athena and His Royal Highness the Pope have not yet arrived, and I still know the rules very well."

Aioros skimmed over the topic and said instead.

"Binghe, I heard...... That Pegasus boy is your friend? ”

"Seiya?" Binghe was slightly stunned, "Ah, that's right, we have resisted the surprise attack of the Hades Army together, and we are both comrades and friends. ”

"The ...... Seiya Pegasus, what is his character? ”

Aeolos asked,

Binghe looked at the two suspiciously, and said,

"Character?

He's younger than us, he's a bit impatient, and sometimes he's impulsive.

But overall it's good, kind-hearted and willing to endure hardships, and his willpower is the most determined of our bronze saint seiya in the same period. ”

Aioria looked inquiringly at Aiolos, who nodded.

"Seiya, what's wrong with him?"

"No, nothing."

Aioria groaned,

"That Pegasus, he's a Saint Seiya who uses boxing skills, right?"

"Yes, he uses the Meteor Fist, which is somewhat similar to you......"

When Binghe said this, he suddenly paused, as if he understood something.

"Since he has a good character, then this thing can also be handed over to him."

Aioria handed out a golden scroll,

"What is this thing?"

Ka Miao glanced at the things in Aeolia's hand and said to Aeolos.

"The experience of the Light Speed Fist, the essence of the boxing technique that you and Aioria have spent countless hours comprehending is simply handed over to a stranger, is it okay?"

Looking at Aeolia from afar, who was instructing Binghe, Aeolos's face was not much lost, but more relieved.

"No matter how strong a trick is, if it can't be passed on, it has no meaning.

Ka Miao, you should know this truth better than me. ”

"You two don't look like people who have a sudden epiphany."

"Haha, don't say it so directly~"

Ka Miao shook her head and sighed rarely, "His proposal?" ”

“......”，

"I thought you'd hate him very much after the Battle of the Temple." Kamiu looked at Aiolos, trying to find the answer in his eyes.

"Why did you choose to take his word for it?

He manipulated you with his magic fist and almost ruined the zodiac. ”

Aiolos's smile faded, and his face was extremely complicated.

"Indeed, there was anger and incomprehension.

I used to think he was our comrade-in-arms, a member of the zodiac.

It wasn't until I was hit by the magic fist that I realized that I might never have seen him clearly. ”

He found a chair and sat down, and said slowly.

"To this day, I still have a lot of things that I don't understand.

His purpose, his practice.

But......

One thing is already certain. ”

"Oh?"

"He is a saint warrior on the side of humanity."

Aiolos spread his palms and clenched them into fists.

"Ka Miao, you understand, right?

This is what our golden garments tell us. ”

The golden sword was in his hand, but the teacher was no longer in front of him.

The nervous Zilong repeatedly consulted the teacher's opinion, but the answer was all positive.

"Zilong, what are you still rubbing?"

"Oh!"

The golden blade slashed a few times, evenly slicing several pieces of fatty meat.

Actually used the Libra weapon to do this......

The sword that slashed the stars, I hope you don't hold a grudge against me Zilong......

Although the task was completed, there was no joy on Dracon's face at all.

"How, my carefully cultivated disciple?" Tong Hu snorted and asked.

"Hear the truth?"

"Of course."

"It's too far off." Shura snorted, "There is no skill at all, it's just that the sharpness of the sword is swinging indiscriminately."

Libra teacher, have you really taught him how to use weapons? ”

Tong Hu coughed lightly twice, his face a little gloomy.

"But ......",

“？”

Shura's gaze rested on the sword still held by Draco,

The golden sword body is not a little greasy or filthy.

"I could see his sword heart clearly.

Even if it is not suitable to fight as a Capricorn Saint Seiya, at least inherit the holy sword..... Enough is enough. ”

Shura said this, looked at Tong Hu,

"What about your opinion?"

"As a teacher, I always hope that my disciples can go further."

"I see."

Shura walked up to Zilong, who was still grieving, in a few steps and kicked it over.

"Stand up, a Saint Seiya should be like a Saint Seiya.

Athena and His Royal Highness the Pope are coming, and the rest must be disposed of quickly! ”

"Sword...... Please allow me Zilong...... All for His Highness the Pope, for the sake of Athena. ”

In the noisy main hall, there is a little less solemn than before,

The relaxed atmosphere gradually spreads.