Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

"By the way, Elder, how is Lord Sasha doing now?" The little lion Regulus walked over, his gaze falling on the golden divine spear that Bai Li was carrying on his back.

El Cid also cast an inquiring glance, his face full of concern.

Bai Li said slowly with a serious expression, "Lord Sasha acted in the form of a soul, and the shot that ambushed Hypnos also took a heavy toll on him."

"Now, she can only reside in the artifact to ensure that her power is not lost and that she does not become weaker and weaker."

Even gods cannot linger outside in their soul form for an extended period of time; otherwise, their soul power will continuously dissipate until they are completely annihilated.

"It seems we have yet another reason to open the Dream Realm Rift as soon as possible!" Regulus couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing their conversation, the bound Oneiros couldn't help but sneer, "Don't waste your energy! You will be trapped here forever!"

“Your bodies will rot here, your souls will sink here, endlessly reincarnating in nightmares.”

"This is punishment for you blasphemers!"

However, just as Oneilos finished speaking, a series of strange noises suddenly came from the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw that the once calm sky suddenly rippled with spatial energy, and then began to tremble violently.

When the tremors reached their peak, a small dimensional rift appeared in the sky.

The spatial barrier of the dream world has cracked once again.

“I think your curse might be about to expire!” Manigold mocked the three dream gods without any politeness.

Clearly, this was a case of Yapafica and Orpheus in the Forest of War hypnotizing the dragon again, opening the dream rift once more.

"Do not--"

Why did this happen?!

"Blabolished people like you should remain in the dream world forever—"

Upon seeing this, the three dream gods roared in unison with anger and resentment, and struggled violently once again.

Unfortunately, as time passed, they grew weaker and weaker without physical bodies, making it even more impossible for them to break free from Wuxin and the other two's restraints.

Meanwhile, far away in the Sanctuary, Sagittarius Sisyphus was using his Golden Bow to remotely observe the War God Forest Secret Realm, constantly monitoring the situation within.

Seeing the demonic dragon asleep, the rift in the dream world opened once more, and his remote vision expanded into the dream world, where he saw the soul of the dream god bound by Wuxin and the other two.

"The time for the end has come, you pathetic god of dreams!"

Without hesitation, he immediately drew his bow and aimed at one of them. A powerful aura burst forth from the golden arrow, releasing bursts of golden light, like dancing flames.

"Sleep now, God of Dreams!"

He released the bowstring, and the golden arrow flew out instantly, turning into a golden streak of light and disappearing into the horizon.

In the Dream Realm, just as the three Dream Gods were struggling violently, a golden stream of light pierced through the dimensional rift in the sky and instantly entered the brow of Oneiros, the leader of the Dream Gods.

"Do not--"

Sensing a powerful and sacred force erupting within him and rapidly eroding his soul, Oneiros couldn't help but let out a terrified scream.

Then, accompanied by a golden light blooming within him, the soul of this dream god melted away rapidly like snow under the scorching sun, eventually disappearing completely, leaving only a golden arrow suspended in mid-air.

“A golden arrow? It seems Sisyphus made his move!” Manigold immediately recognized the arrow.

Seeing the head of the Dream Gods vanish before their eyes, the remaining two Dream Gods were terrified.

However, they seemed to realize that they could not escape, so they stopped struggling and just glared at the crowd and cursed.

I curse you!

"Your bodies will suffer torment and die, and your souls will never find peace, but will only perish in loneliness and fear!"

"No need for you to worry about that! Please get going, my two divine beings!" Manigold said dismissively, a mocking smile on his face.

At this moment, after killing Oneiros, the golden arrow, summoned by Sisyphus, transformed into a streak of light and shot back, returning to the Sanctuary.

Then, Sagittarius Sisyphus drew his bow again and shot down the souls of Morpheus the Imposter and Phantomhive the Illusionist.

With this, the four Dream Gods have completely perished.

"The rift in the dream world has stabilized. Everyone, leave this place quickly!"

Bai Li looked up at the sky and added, "The twin gods are bound by fate, so Thanatos, the god of death, must already know that something has happened to Hypnos here."

"For our safety's sake, we must leave as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

Without delay, everyone leaped up and rushed toward the dimensional rift that had opened in mid-air.

The moment Wu Xin flew into the dimensional rift, he felt a blur before his eyes and was left behind in the dream world, landing on a battlefield full of chaos.

Not far away, the dragon, as big as a small mountain, was fast asleep, with flames occasionally spitting out of its nostrils, scorching the ground black.

He has returned to the secret realm of the God of War Forest.

Chapter 158 Gift of Destiny

"What happened here? Why did you suddenly close the Dream Realm Rift?" Manigold asked Pisces as soon as he returned.

"It's a Specter!"

Yapafica sighed helplessly and explained earnestly, "Radamanthys, one of the three giants of the underworld, personally led his team to cause trouble."

"He cut Mr. Orpheus's strings, thus interrupting the hypnosis and awakening the dragon!"

"What about Rhadamanthus the other day? Has he already been defeated by you?" Regulus immediately stepped forward and asked.

Tianmengxing had a blood feud with him for killing his father, so he was extremely sensitive to any information related to him.

"No!"

Yapafica shook her head and looked at the man playing the instrument on the other side, saying, "The Specter Radamanthys of the Heavenly Fierce Star has been killed on the spot by Mr. Orpheus, and his soul has been completely annihilated."

"That's such a pity! I was hoping to find a chance to get revenge on him!" Regulus sighed deeply.

Seeing the many Gold Saints return, Orpheus also came over.

As he played, he said, "It seems that you have all achieved your goals on this trip to the Dream Realm, so my mission is basically complete!"

"Is Mr. Orpheus preparing to leave?" Shion asked curiously.

Because he arrived late, his knowledge of this exceptional musician was very limited.

"No, no!"

Wu Xin waved his hand and kindly explained, "Mr. Orpheus was only able to survive because of the power of the underworld."

"Now that we have left the underworld, our false life has naturally entered its countdown."

"Originally, he planned to directly enter the cycle of reincarnation and begin his new life, but because of Lord Sasha's request, he came here with us to subdue this sleepless demonic dragon!"

As he spoke, he glanced suggestively at the giant dragon, which was as large as a small mountain.

"I see!"

Shion suddenly realized.

Just then, the golden spear behind Bai Li emitted a bright light, and then a girl in a white gauze dress walked out of the spear.

"Greetings, Lord Sasha!"

Wu Xin and the others knelt down in unison to pay their respects.

"No need for formalities, everyone!"

Sasha gently raised her hand, releasing a gentle force to lift everyone up.

Then she came up to Orpheus and said seriously, "I know you and Eurydice are very close, but I still have to remind you of something."

"The gifts bestowed by fate have already had their prices marked in secret."

"What are you trying to tell me, sir?" Orpheus asked uncertainly.

Sasha continued with a serious expression, "Perhaps, in your own eyes, the reason you have guarded the Underworld for so many years is because of your infatuation with Eurydice."

"But in our view, perhaps this is also the price you pay for trying to resurrect Eurydice."

"This is fate's punishment!"

Upon hearing this, Orpston's expression immediately changed.

As if he had just realized something, he quickly asked, "Lord Sasha, will Eurydick and I also have to pay the same price for this reincarnation?"

"Of course!"

Sasha nodded, then added reassuringly, "However, you don't need to worry too much."

"Because this time you are only reincarnated, not resurrected, and you have not seriously violated the rules of the world like last time, the price you pay this time will not be as heavy as before."

"In general, your wish to rekindle your relationship with Eurydice can still be fulfilled."

"However, you must be prepared to face the tests of fate!"

"This is the price you must pay for this reincarnation!"

"Thank you for reminding me, sir. I understand now!" With this reassurance, Orpheus's expression softened slightly.

In any case, he could at least rekindle his relationship with Eurydice, and he didn't care about the test at all.

Or rather, he would accept any price as long as he could see Eurydice again.

However, Wuxin, who was standing nearby, seemed to be deep in thought as he listened.

He thought of Orpheus, the Silver Saint of Lyra, who would be born in the next Holy War.

That was also a musician skilled in music, with extraordinary skills that reached a superhuman level. He also entered the underworld because of the death of his lover, trying to beg Hades to resurrect him.

As a result, his fate was remarkably similar to that of Orpheus today.

At the last moment of resurrection, Orpheus failed and ultimately chose to stay in the Underworld to protect his lover.

Such similar life trajectories made Wuxin begin to suspect that Orpheus was the next incarnation of Orpheus.

"Could it be that Orpheus's tragedy is the price he has paid for his reincarnation?" He couldn't help but wonder, and he gave Orpheus a serious look.

"Is there something strange on my face, Clyde?" Orpheus asked, noticing the meaningful look in his eyes.

"No, it's nothing!"