The wind dissipated, the broken rock peeled off, and the Golden Saint Seiya fell on the mark of the "X".

"In this way, the last Golden Saint Seiya will be wiped out."

Garuda retracted his black wings and writhed his hands and feet,

I want to thank you, Scorpio.

This battle was quite pleasant.

"Slow...... Wait! ”

Miro slammed his fist on the floor tiles and stood up half-bone.

"Why stand up?

It's easier to die a little more comfortably, Scorpio. ”

"I'm Miro...... How...... Possible...... Leaving you from the Scorpio Palace? ”

"Meaningless loyalty,

Anyway,

Let me end your crippled life once and for all. ”

In the eighth house, all the light sources are attracted by the black robes.

In the nightmare of pure blackness,

Only the three huge demon eyes opened, and just by seeing it, it was as if their bodies were all incinerated.

No

It's not an illusion,

Under the scorching heat, Miro snorted in pain, and was surprised to find the abnormality of the holy clothes,

"The Golden Sacred Clothes ...... It's starting to melt?! ”

"Sa, Scorpio,

Connect your holy garments, your soul, and turn to ashes together! ”

[Cosmic-Cremation!] 】

In the boundless expanse, the purple universe swept across with the momentum of a prairie fire, carbonizing everything and shattering it.

The charred earth, the shattered Scorpio Palace,

Aiagos lowered his hands and picked up a small golden shard from the ground,

"Dust, Scorpio?"

With a sneer, Garuda moved on.

- Papal Room,

The enemies of the eighth house are already stronger than humans can handle.

"Miroyo, can't even you handle it?"

Shi Ang said slowly,

Scorpio Miró,

The man who finally got the golden garment.

"Do you want to become a Golden Saint Seiya?"

In the proving ground that year, guarding Pope Son were eleven Golden Saints.

In the field below, a stubborn man was kneeling.

"Yes, His Highness the Pope.

Scorpio's golden holy garment, isn't it? ”

"What's your name?"

"Miro."

"Miró,

Whether or not the Golden Vestment is vacant has nothing to do with whether or not you can get it. ”

Shi Ang said lightly, raising his hands to both sides,

"The Golden Saint Seiyas around me, relying on their strength is enough.

The master of the eighth house, the golden saint of Scorpio,

It doesn't matter if there is one less. ”

Miro's knuckles made a crisp sound, and he forced his emotions and said slowly,

"I'm Miro, I'm confident that I can't do worse than them!"

"Oh?"

Shi Ang was surprised, and then said.

"But that's it, it's not enough."

What the?

Miró looked up at the Pope in bewilderment.

"As you can see,

brute force,

telekinetic power,

ice technique,

Hand knives,

space

formation,

The warriors here have almost mastered the power of the apex of the Sanctuary. ”

Shion strolled down the steps to his side.

"You only have the same strength as them, so why should I choose you over them?"

"So, what do you want?"

Miro asked in a quiet voice,

Shi Ang raised his arm and beckoned with his fingertips.

The two of them walked out of the sequence of the Golden Saint Seiya,

"Gemini, Sachar.

Sagittarius, Aeolos. ”

Shi Ang walked back to the viewing platform step by step,

"I don't need to keep my hands until I'm satisfied, fight with all my might."

"This-",

Aiolos and Zaga glanced at each other, and finally nodded helplessly and walked to the venue.

"Virgo, Shaga."

“.......”

"In three moments, if the battle is not over, you can help them."

"His Royal Highness the Pope, with the power of the three Golden Saints, is it-",

Saga frowned,

"Reciprocal competence can only paint a contour of a person's abilities.

If you want to clearly estimate his level and not oppress him with absolute power, you can't do it. ”

In the center of the venue, a layer of hazy mist envelops Miró's surroundings.

Outside the other dimension, Aiolos sighed and drew his golden bow.

Sanctuary, zodiac sign.

Each one of them is impeccable, the strongest fighter I have chosen.

They exist to protect Athena, and they have abilities that no one else can repeat on this land.

Miro

Because your ability is necessary,

That's why I will promise you to become the Golden Saint Seiya,

Moreover...... Leave you in the 8th house!

[If you can't win with tactics against people, then use tactics above humans!] 】

The crimson sand covered the devastated earth,

Garuda only felt that his progress had been severely hindered, and when he lowered his head, he found the source of his happiness.

"This is ......",

He crouched down and took some and put it in his palm.

It's like real sand, but it's just an illusion, but it has some kind of power.

"The small universe is mixed...... Blood? ”

Under the half-fallen stone pillar, he lowered the arm on his chest,

The crimson stars shine,

Burn, Scorpio's heart.

[I said, I won't let you go, Big Three! 】

If you can't win with ordinary tactics, give this a try.

The crimson universe covered the entire land of the eighth house, and Aiagos had already reacted,

This guy survived my tricks?

How can it be?

But before he could think about it, the crimson universe began to evaporate, like a mist, like a cloud, gathering in the sky above.

Scarlet needle rain (Scarlet Needle Rain)!

The red needle track poured down in a torrential rain,

Not good, this amount......

Garuda's wings were folded and his body was protected,

The torrential rain lasted only a moment and was no longer visible.

The amount of this small universe, this kind of cover-up attack,

It's impossible to do it again, what the hell is that guy thinking?

But—

Garuda barely supported his body, and on the back of his robe, there were fifteen more red dots.

Scarlet Needle - Inverted Cross!

"I used all 15 stitches at once."

The blazing burning sensation burned in his body, and Garuda snorted coldly, blasting the small universe of the Scorpion away with his blood and energy.

With his wings spread, he flew off the ground.

If you're in the sky, you'll be able to effectively avoid attacks and see where you are.

Doesn't it work the second time?

The crimson fingertips shone brightly, quickly catching Garuda's attention.

It's really worthy of the god's underworld, with a strong enough defense.

It's obviously such a desperate situation, but at this moment, Miro only feels - excitement!

Yes, I understand a little bit of the reason why His Highness the Pope has arranged for me to be here.

The Big Three, the last of the Underworld fighters, can indeed only be dealt with by me.

Give up your defense, lay down your life, burn your soul,

Specialized Attack and Speed,

Concentrate all your power at your fingertips,

"Found it!"

The black hurricane hung down, but it was just some broken bricks and tiles,

Garuda slackened for a moment, and then hit seven more needle tracks.

"Is it in that position?"

With a burning sensation, Garuda forcibly suppressed the strangeness in his heart and flew towards the other side.

"A body forged by the power of God, an existence above the Underworld.

Garuda, you are indeed the strongest enemy I have ever seen. ”

Scorpio's voice rang out, but Aiagos struggled to determine the other party's position.

Is it because his whereabouts are so imperceptible?

Wrong

Be...... Ear?

"But it's also time, Garuda.

Do you know what's the limit of your body? ”

Limit?

A hot, burning pain interrupted his thoughts,

"yes, the limit of what your body can hold scorpion venom.

Scorpion venom attacks are getting more frequent, right? ”

Scorpion's ...... Poison?

The crimson needle track hit Garuda's body, but he could only narrowly avoid the vital point.

"The mystery of my Miro, the essence of Scorpio, cannot be overcome by brute force.

You have scattered my small universe with qi and blood, and you are only accelerating its erosion of your body. ”

Scorpion venom, eroding the body?

Aiagos looked at his palm, his vision ...... Blurred.

"Can the eyes still see?

Can the ears still hear?

Let me tell you, the limits of your godly forged body.

It's forty stitches.

Do you know how many Scarlet Needles you've been hit? ”

Fiery red lines emerge throughout the garment, reconnecting to the star map of Scorpio.

"It's forty-three rounds.

Your organs..... It's all destroyed. ”

A mouthful of blood foamed from the corner of his mouth, and Ayagos could not maintain his posture in the air,

"With that level of mini-universe, you're no longer as cautious as you used to be.

So it's pretty much the same, awakened from the illusory power given by God.

You're just a mortal lost in power. ”

The crimson stitch tracks focused on his chest, guiding him to crash into the earth.

"Fall to the dust, Garuda!"