Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

As a doctor, he immediately noticed the abnormality of those dark spots.

A terrible pathogen, one that even the Saint Seiya could not be immune to, resides within it.

Baker continued, "Quite a few people have died on the island already!"

"Although the local rulers have conscripted many doctors from the surrounding areas, they are unable to contain the spread of the disease, and it is even becoming more and more serious."

"To prevent the disease from spreading further, the entire island of Elba has been locked down, and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will."

"And what about my family? How are they?" Odysseus asked anxiously once again.

"They also contracted the disease, which is terrible!"

Baker said seriously, "Originally, after discovering that many doctors were helpless, everyone thought of you, the medical expert."

"However, the Holy Land is not a place that ordinary people can come to, and everyone is worried about how to send a message to you."

"It just so happens that I was investigating the Evil Spirit Warriors when I entered Elba Island. After learning that I was a Saint, your family asked me to bring you a letter."

"We hope that upon receiving this letter, you will immediately return to your hometown to help alleviate the crisis of the disease outbreak!"

As he spoke, he pulled a withered yellow envelope from his pocket.

Odysseus, without even bothering to thank him, immediately snatched the letter and began to read it quickly.

Upon seeing the familiar handwriting, he immediately recognized it as a letter his father had written to him.

"Odysseus, by the time you read this letter, a terrible disease is sweeping through your homeland..."

After reading the letter once, Odysseus completely believed the news that Bech had brought back.

Baker glanced outside and sighed, "I thought that once I brought the news back, I could immediately take you back to Elba Island and end the disease crisis there."

"But now that the Holy Domain is in the midst of a great war, it is not convenient for you to leave. I think you should wait a little longer!"

"no!"

Odysseus immediately waved his hand: "Diseases are rampant on the island. If I return even a minute later, countless people will die."

"I can't linger in the Sanctuary for too long!"

“But the fighting here is intense, and we can’t do without you!” Baker sighed deeply.

Odysseus was speechless and could only pace anxiously back and forth in the hall.

After thinking for a while, he finally spoke: "I've left some general healing potions for the Holy Land, so that everyone will have access to them for a while."

"Even if some special injuries cannot be completely cured, it can temporarily ensure that the injuries will not worsen."

"Once I've dealt with the crisis on Elba Island, it should be enough time for me to come back and treat everyone!"

After saying that, he quickly got busy at his workbench.

“But at this crucial moment, will Lord Sasha and the others really allow you to leave the Sanctuary?” Beck stepped forward and questioned.

Odysseus paused for a moment, then continued what he was doing, and said seriously, "Lord Sasha probably won't stop me, but it's hard to say about His Holiness the Pope!"

"Therefore, I've decided to leave the Sanctuary quietly without telling a single one of them!"

Lord Sasha is gentle by nature, and it's unlikely he would stop him after hearing that he's eager to return home to treat his relatives and friends. However, His Holiness the Pope is more rational, and in order to ensure the medical care of the Sanctuary, it's unlikely he would agree to let him return home at this time.

“I see… that’s one way to do it!” Baker nodded.

After working for nearly half an hour, Odysseus had used up almost all the medicinal materials in the clinic, turning them all into a universal potion.

To make it easier for everyone to use, he even prepared instruction manuals for various medicines.

Finally, after leaving a letter explaining his situation, Odysseus left the Sanctuary with Beck.

Meanwhile, Sasha and the Pope, who were watching the battle from the Holy Mountain, also noticed the scene of Wuxin killing Tiankuxing.

"Excellent! As expected of my brother's most outstanding disciple! He has even mastered the 'Transformation Wave' technique!" Pope Sage was overjoyed.

Even before this, his elder brother Bai Li had said privately on many occasions that among all the disciples he taught, Wu Xin was the last to enter the sect, but he was the one who learned the fastest and best, and inherited most of his mantle.

Sage was initially skeptical, but after witnessing Wuxin unleash the 'Transformation Wave,' a technique even he hadn't mastered, he had to admit that Wuxin was indeed his elder brother's most prized disciple.

Sasha, standing beside him, nodded in agreement and smiled, "The Giant Throne has broken the deadlock and will soon be able to support others, creating a chain reaction."

"I think Thanatos down there is about to get restless!"

Originally, their plan was to use El Cid's extraordinary combat power to break the balance on the battlefield, thereby forcing out Thanatos, the god of death.

But they never expected that the Underworld would have another powerful being, Radamanthys, who could hold off El Cid, causing the situation, which should have been one-sided, to become a stalemate.

This nearly ruined their plans.

Sasha and the Pope are having a headache over this, unsure how to break the deadlock.

Unexpectedly, it was Wuxin who took the lead in killing Tiankuxing, breaking the stalemate and giving them a glimmer of hope.

“That’s right. Once the Giant Throne is free, the balance of the entire battlefield will soon be broken, and Death should be making his move soon!” Pope Sage agreed.

"Keep an eye on what's happening below, don't let death catch us off guard!" Sasha reminded him, focusing even more intently on observing the battlefield.

"Yes, Lord Sasha!" the Pope replied, equally focused on observing the battlefield.

On the battlefield, after dealing with Tiankuxing, Wuxin did not rush to support the others, but instead focused his attention on the magic array beneath his feet.

"Senior El Cid, you shouldn't mind if I help you destroy this 'Severance Array', right?" he asked Capricorn using telepathy.

Chapter 284 The Central Hub of the Magic Array

“Of course I don’t mind! I’m being entangled with Rhadamanthus, so I’ll leave the task of destroying the ‘Severance Array’ to you!” El Cid replied readily after forcing Tianmengxing back with a single blow.

Tianmengxing is no weaker than him, and possesses an extremely powerful physique. Ordinary flesh wounds can heal in the blink of an eye, making it difficult to cause fatal damage.

On the other hand, he doesn't have the same formidable physique as Tian Mengxing, and if he's not careful, he could be severely injured.

As a result, when the fierce star was willing to risk everything to fight him, El Cid found himself somewhat restrained.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

While replying to the letter, Wu Xin walked to the spot where El Cid had placed the sacred artifact into the magic circle.

It was a golden sword, a sacred artifact transformed by Sasha with divine power. The sword and its hilt sank into the ground, thus forcibly blocking the operation of the magic circle and interfering with the function of some of its features.

Now, he can only see a sliver of golden light shining through the hole above in the pitch-black underground.

"rise!"

Wu Xin let out a soft shout, then concentrated the power of his inner universe into his right hand and struck heavily next to the small hole.

boom!

A powerful force erupted from his palm, causing the ground, which was originally solid under the protection of the magic array, to tremble violently.

hum!

Immediately following, under the force of the ground's recoil, the golden holy sword that had sunk into the ground was ejected directly, shooting out like a golden light from the earth.

Wu Xin reacted quickly, grabbing the Holy Sword the instant it burst from the ground.

Only then did he finally see the full picture of this golden holy sword.

The sword is three feet long, with an ancient and simple design, and its entire body radiates a dazzling golden light, much like the light of the Gold Saint Cloth.

However, that wasn't the sword's original color. Like the Gold Cloth, it only had that luster because it absorbed too much sunlight.

However, unlike the Gold Cloth, the Gold Sword not only possesses abundant solar light, but also contains a powerful and majestic divine force.

That was the divine power of Athena, the goddess of war.

Simply by holding the holy sword in his hand, Wu Xin felt an overwhelming sense of power, as if no one or nothing could stop him, and that the golden holy sword in his hand would be indestructible and cut through everything.

He tentatively slashed to the side, and a golden sword shadow appeared, cutting a huge, visible crack in the ground.

You should know that he is currently within the range of a magic array. The ground here is protected by a magic array, and even with the strength of the seventh sense, it would be difficult to leave a trace here.

But now, with just a casual swing of his sword, he has left visible cracks here, which shows just how terrifying the power of the golden holy sword in his hand is.

"What a fine sword! What a fine sword!"

Wu Xin couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

In the distance, El Cid, who was carefully entangled with Tianmengxing, couldn't help but urge, "Stop playing around! Destroy the core of the magic circle quickly!"

"Okay, got it!"

Wu Xin responded and immediately picked up the golden holy sword and walked towards the center of the magic array.

"not good!"

Rhadamanthys immediately understood his intention and hurriedly sent a message to the nearby Specters: "Quickly, stop him!"

Upon receiving the message, the Specters hesitated for a moment, but still rushed towards Wuxin in unison.

Although they knew they were no match for them, they had no other choice.

Disobeying orders can have consequences far more severe than death.

"kill--"

Nearly ten Specters launched a ranged attack with shouts of battle cries, and countless combat techniques emitted different kinds of light, raining down on Wu Xin's head like a tidal wave.

Wu Xin didn't even raise his head; he simply swung his sword upwards, and a golden sword shadow poured out, instantly annihilating all the attacks from the numerous Specters.

Then, without stopping, he swung his sword forward again, and a second sword shadow swept out.

Swish!

Nearly ten Specters didn't even have time to react before the golden sword shadow swept through the crowd and fell to the ground, all of them cut in half at the waist.

At this moment, Wuxin also walked to the very center of the magic circle.

He could clearly see that all the array patterns on the ground converged to a single point in the center of the magic array.

At that spot, a miniature statue of a deity is embedded.

It was a statue about one meter tall, with a face that was eight parts similar to Hypnos, the god of sleep, whom Wuxin had seen before. However, the statue did not have the tranquil and serene temperament of Hypnos; instead, it had a more sinister and cold demeanor.

Thanatos, the God of Death!

Wu Xin immediately recognized it as the image of the Grim Reaper.

Only Death, being a twin brother, possesses an appearance identical to that of Hypnos.