Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

Otherwise, they might be harvested like weeds by the aftershocks of a battle fought by a powerful opponent at any time.

"You also want to join the Holy Land?"

Ye's face, which had just begun to improve, darkened again. He sneered, "I see you never even considered protecting the peace of the land!"

"You just crave the power of the cosmos!"

"You are no different from those vulgar fellows, just a selfish person blinded by power!"

"Someone like you has no right to join the Holy Domain!"

After saying that, she left the room without looking back.

"Uh--"

Faced with this sudden rebuke, Wu Xin was speechless until the girl's heroic figure completely disappeared through the door before he came to his senses.

"Sigh, I was too impatient!" he said with a wry smile.

I can only blame myself for being too impatient and failing to resist the temptation of mastering extraordinary power.

Having only recently come to know it, his eagerness to join the Holy Domain would make anyone wary.

Especially since his identity is currently unknown and he is being monitored by Bai Li and Rang Ye, there is absolutely no way he can join the Holy Domain or learn the power of the Cosmos until his doubts are completely dispelled.

"The problem is back to square one. I still need to gain their trust as soon as possible!" He sighed deeply, feeling extremely distressed.

Fortunately, Bai Li and Rang Ye monitored him, but did not actually imprison him, allowing him to move freely in the vicinity.

So, in the following days, in order to gain the trust of the two as soon as possible, Wuxin worked very diligently, doing some chores for Baili and Rangye.

Perhaps they saw through his plan, because their attitudes not only didn't improve, but they became even more wary.

"This won't do!" Wu Xin scratched his head, looking at Rang Ye, who was cultivating alone in the open space not far away.

Bai Li was alright; he was an old and shrewd man with a deep mind, and on the surface he remained polite and courteous, showing no signs of anything amiss. However, Tianhezuo Rang Ye didn't have such good patience; everything was written on his face, and he was becoming increasingly impatient and disgusted with Bai Li.

He couldn't help but suspect that if the other party reached their breaking point, they might do something to him.

He's unlikely to kill himself, but he's very likely to be imprisoned.

"What should we do?" Wu Xin asked anxiously.

Just then, he suddenly noticed that there was a thin layer of white mist on the ground beneath his feet.

"Where did this fog come from?" Wu Xin frowned involuntarily.

The Jamir where he is now is the hermitage of the altar seat of Baili, roughly located on the western edge of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. It is at a very high altitude and receives plenty of sunshine, so there shouldn't be fog here.

Especially now that it's noon and the sun is shining brightly, it's even less likely that white fog would suddenly appear.

As they were pondering, the white fog on the ground grew thicker and thicker, and rose rapidly upwards, threatening to completely obscure the surroundings.

"It's weird!"

His heart sank, and he strode toward where Tianhezuo Rangye was.

Perhaps sensing something was amiss, Ye heard a voice from the other side of the thick fog that made him anxious.

"Um... Wuxin, hurry and come closer to me, something's not right!"

Immediately afterwards, Wuxin heard a series of hurried footsteps coming from the thick fog.

Clearly, while Ye was urging him to come over and meet up, he also took the initiative to come closer.

Soon, a figure burst out of the thick fog, and the agile figure of the Crane came to Wuxin's sight.

"This thick fog is so strange. Be careful and don't leave within three meters of me!" Ye warned as she anxiously searched her surroundings.

This thick fog seemed to contain some kind of special power, not only obstructing her vision but also greatly clouding her perception.

You must understand, she is a Saint Seiya, possessing the sixth sense of Cosmo, with heightened senses far beyond what ordinary people can match.

Even so, in this thick fog, she was no different from an ordinary person, and the range of her observation was no more than five meters around her.

Wu Xin dared not be negligent upon hearing this, and immediately became extremely vigilant, cautiously approaching Rang Ye and setting up a guard position with their backs to each other.

Just then, a rustling sound came from deep within the thick fog.

"There seems to be a sound!" Wu Xin whispered a reminder.

"Shh-"

"Don't bother me, listen carefully!"

Ye made a shushing gesture and listened attentively.

Swish!

The sound from within the thick fog grew louder and louder, and it seemed to be moving closer to the two of them.

Soon, as the sound grew closer, a black figure emerged from the thick fog and stopped about five meters away from the two.

"Are they Jamil's people?" Wu Xin asked Rang Ye tentatively in a low voice.

"no!"

Ye shook his head and said seriously, "I didn't sense any familiar aura from Him!"

"Besides, if they're our own people, there's no need to be so secretive!"

"He should be the enemy!"

Considering this particular time, Ye immediately focused his suspicions on the Hades Army.

"Who are you? As a member of Hades' army, don't you even have the courage to state your name?" she asked with feigned contempt, and quietly untied the red scarf around her neck.

Unfortunately, the figure on the other side did not answer, but instead suddenly accelerated and rushed over.

Clang!

With a clang, a silver light pierced through the thick fog and fell straight down towards Rang Ye's head.

However, at this critical moment, the silver light abruptly stopped in mid-air and could no longer fall.

Only then did Wuxin realize that it was a sharp sword, which was blocked in time by Rang Ye using his red scarf.

Not only that, but Ye Geng, who was prepared in advance, took this opportunity to wrap his scarf around the hilt of the sword, instantly binding the attacking enemy tightly.

"No matter who you are, invading Jamil will come at a great cost!" Ye snorted and manipulated the scarf to throw the enemy out.

collapse!

The scarf snapped straight instantly under her power, but the entangled enemy remained motionless, as if rooted to the ground, firmly nailed to the spot.

Chapter 3 The Assassin's Mystery (Part 2)

"Huh?"

The sneak attack was successful, but the inability to drag the enemy away surprised Ye, who was originally full of confidence.

Before she could make any further move, the enemy unleashed an extremely powerful aura.

boom!

The tightly wrapped red scarf was instantly torn apart, and Ye and Wuxin were directly blasted away by the spreading shockwave.

"what--"

Wu Xin couldn't help but let out a scream.

He was just an ordinary person, and even a simple shockwave was beyond his ability to withstand.

In that one blow, several of his bones broke, and he collapsed to the ground, severely injured.

However, while the pain instilled fear, it also strengthened his resolve.

"I must master the power of the cosmos!"

"To be harvested like weeds is absolutely not the fate I deserve!" He secretly vowed in his heart, seemingly forgetting even the pain on his body.

Just then, a silver light pierced through the thick fog and arrived in front of him once again.

The enemy did not give up the opportunity to pursue him, and instead focused their attention on him, a weak man who was "unable to kill a chicken".

"No, I should never die here!" Wu Xin was both shocked and terrified, and the desire to survive overwhelmed his entire mind.

At that moment, he felt incredibly powerful, as if he were omnipotent.

Swish!

The silver light fell, creating a five-meter-long cut in the ground.

However, this terrifying blow did not hit Wuxin.

His strong will to survive unleashed his physical potential, allowing him to turn around and dodge the attack in time.

Perhaps surprised that he had dodged the attack, the enemy paused for a moment, and the attack abruptly stopped.

Just then, another red scarf shot out from the thick fog, sweeping towards the other party.

The enemy didn't speak, but simply swung his sword forcefully to meet the attack.

boom!

The red scarf shattered and was swept back by an even more terrifying force.

"what--"

Ye, deep in the fog, clearly hadn't expected the enemy to be so strong. He was caught off guard and screamed as he was sent flying backward once more.

"Run! My power is no match for Him!" Ye managed to utter his final warning.

This time, she was severely injured and had no strength left to fight.

Upon hearing this, Wuxin's heart skipped a beat.

Of course he wanted to escape and didn't want to die here, but in his severely injured state, it was impossible for him to escape the pursuit of such a powerful enemy.

"who are you?"

He moved backward with difficulty, trying to coax the other person to speak and further buy time.

He hadn't forgotten that there was another big shot here, Bai Li of the Altar.

As long as he can hold out until the other party arrives, his life can still be saved.