Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

As the golden arrow was nocked, Pegasus quickly channeled his cosmos power into it, and a powerful wave spread outwards.

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Sasha shook her head slightly, then raised her hand and summoned the divine spear stuck in the ground not far away. It returned to her hand and transformed into a golden scepter.

"All the spirits of the Cloths, please lend your power to Pegasus!"

Sasha raised his scepter and whispered a command, instantly using his authority to mobilize all the Bronze Cloths, Silver Cloths, and Gold Cloths.

All the Saint Cloths emitted a shimmering glow, responding to the goddess's call.

Those unclaimed Saint Cloths, summoned by the power of the summoning, broke through the sky and descended upon the battlefield in the Sahara Desert.

Feeling the call as well, Wuxin and the others did not resist, and transferred their remaining Cosmo power and Cloth power to the caller.

As they watched, beams of light emanated from each of the holy garments, all landing on the golden arrow in Pegasus's hand.

As a large amount of power gathered, a golden flame ignited on the golden arrow, releasing a wave that felt very familiar to Wuxin.

"The fire of the sun?"

He recognized him immediately.

He had heard long ago that the power of all the Saint Cloths came from the sun.

In particular, the twelve gold armors turned pure gold because they absorbed a large amount of sunlight.

Similarly, by simply gathering the power of all the Saint Cloths, the purest light of the sun can be restored, revealing the sun's immense power.

Previously, when Wu Xin refined divine blood, he had the opportunity to experience it once, but that time was not complete, and the flames generated by the sunlight were far inferior to this time.

This time, the power of the sun converged, and the resulting solar fire was so intense that Wu Xin could hardly look at it directly. Even just taking a breath of air from afar made his lungs feel unbearably hot.

The temperature within a radius of thousands of meters increased significantly because of the appearance of that flame.

"Go forth and destroy that ambitious evil god!"

Sensing the terrifying power contained within the arrow, Pegasus confidently released the bowstring and fired the golden arrow.

However, the moment the golden arrow was released, the golden bow could no longer withstand the force of the arrow and broke in his hand.

Only the golden arrow remained, carrying a terrifying power, shooting straight towards Eris, the goddess of discord, on her right ankle.

However, just as the golden arrow was about to strike Eris's ankle, the entire arrow turned to ashes, and the enormous energy it contained dissipated into the air.

"this--"

Everyone stared in disbelief, frozen in place for a moment.

But soon, everyone came to their senses and began to look at the girl with questioning eyes.

"Lord Sasha?"

“The arrow is too fragile! It can’t withstand the power that is enough to kill a god!” Sasha shook his head helplessly.

The Golden Arrow is a weapon specially made for Sagittarius, and it is stronger than Libra's Golden Weapon, but in the end, it does not exceed the level of the Gold Cloth.

Such a weapon is far from sufficient to support power beyond the Eighth Sense.

"What should we do next? Without the Golden Arrow, how can we defeat the Goddess of Discord?" Sisyphus asked anxiously.

The goddess had already made it very clear that Achilles would only die from arrows; without arrows, he could not kill the goddess of discord who possessed the immortal body.

Sasha didn't speak, her face looking rather grim.

She devised a way to resolve the conflict with the goddess, but she never imagined that she would ultimately be stumped by the arrows that carried that power.

Although she remembered that there were many powerful bows and arrows left on the ground, it was too late to search for them now.

Just as she was in a dilemma, a familiar voice rang out.

"Who says we don't have arrows?"

"We still have one arrow!"

"The strongest arrow!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw the heavily injured El Cid walk out. He limped to the center of the battlefield and released his telekinetic power to gather the scattered golden arrow dust on the ground into his palm.

Before anyone could ask, El Cid was seen desperately burning his cosmos, his entire body enveloped in a layer of golden light, as if he were on fire.

"El Cid, stop! You'll die!" Sasha seemed to understand what he was about to do and quickly spoke up to stop him.

But it was too late.

The golden light emanating from El Cid grew brighter and brighter, and the aura of his cosmos grew stronger and stronger. It was clear that he had surpassed the seventh sense and returned to the realm of the eighth sense.

He squeezed his life out of himself, allowing his inner universe to briefly return to the level of the eighth sense.

Immediately afterwards, a soaring sword intent rose up, directly cutting a gap in the dark clouds created by the Goddess of Strife.

Golden sunlight shone down and fell on El Cid.

At this moment, everyone could clearly see that El Cid's flesh and soul were burning, transforming into the purest power, which merged with the dust of the golden arrow in his hand.

"Lord Sasha, I'm off!"

After taking one last look at the girl in the white dress, El Cid was completely engulfed by the dazzling golden light.

When that soaring sword intent subsided, El Cid had vanished, leaving only an empty, tattered Capricorn Cloth and a semi-transparent arrow beside it.

That was the strongest arrow, reforged by El Cid at the cost of his own flesh and soul, gathering all the power of his cosmos, with the sword as its bone and the arrowhead as its skin.

It resembled half a blade and half an arrow, and contained a considerable amount of powder from the original golden arrow. Its entire body exuded a sharp aura.

Chapter 442 The Strongest Bow

Before everyone could recover from the grief of El Cid's sacrifice, a deep voice came from the side.

"The strongest arrow must be paired with the strongest bow."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Sisyphus, who was also seriously injured, had stood up at some point, still holding the golden bow that had been burned by the sun's fire.

Having guessed his intentions, everyone rushed forward in unison to try to stop him, but they were ultimately too late.

Sisyphus acted swiftly, gouging out his own eyes in an instant. Then, a powerful surge of cosmic energy erupted from his body, sending many of the approaching Saints flying.

"Lord Sasha, I'm going too!"

Please take good care of yourself!

He looked in the direction Sasha was, his bloodied eye sockets empty of eyeballs, only two lines of bloody tears dripping down.

However, to everyone's surprise, the cosmos aura around Sisyphus continued to expand and grow stronger, seemingly without limit, and soon exceeded the normal peak level of the seventh sense.

Finally, to everyone's astonishment, Sisyphus also broke through the seventh sense and entered the realm of the eighth sense.

He said with a smile, "Although it's only a temporary entry into the eighth sense, it's enough to use for a blood sacrifice to this bow!"

That was a secret method he created after communicating with Virgo Asmita and being inspired by the latter's closed-sight practice.

This secret technique can only be used once, sacrificing one's own eyes, or more precisely, one's own visual consciousness, to completely lose this fundamental of the five senses.

Conversely, he can use this method to stimulate his mental burst and forcefully enter the level of the eighth sense in a very short time.

He hadn't used it before because he thought that such temporary power was unlikely to be decisive in determining the outcome of a battle, but now he had found a way to truly utilize this temporary power.

That would be like El Cid, sacrificing blood for the golden bow.

Exhausting one's blood and soul, forging the strongest bow for ultimate victory.

Immediately, a bright golden light emanated from his body, like a golden flame burning fiercely.

"Sisyphus—"

The crowd was deeply saddened and tried to continue moving forward to stop them.

However, as Sisyphus broke through to the eighth sense, his aura became extremely powerful. Coupled with the full burning of his cosmos, his power was extraordinary. Everyone was injured and could not get close at all. Instead, they were forced to retreat repeatedly by the dazzling golden light on his body.

Soon, the golden light that resembled a flame died down, and Sisyphus's figure disappeared completely, leaving only a dazzling golden longbow hanging on the tattered Sagittarius Cloth.

In an instant, everyone's mood plummeted to its lowest point.

But at that moment, Wu Xin suddenly noticed that Eris's soul, which he had frozen, was moving.

"Oh no, she's waking up!"

Ultimately, he was just a Saint with the Eighth Sense; trying to bind a god with an immortal soul was utterly delusional.

The fact that the freezing effect has lasted this long is already beyond expectations.

Unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to cast 'Spirit Sealing Time Stop' a second time.

With Eris, the goddess of discord, regaining consciousness, it will be difficult for Pegasus to strike a vital point.

"The power of time?"

Upon awakening, the Goddess of Strife immediately understood what had just happened, and she was both shocked and furious.

As a deity, this is one of the very few forces that can have an effective influence on her.

She never expected that such power would appear in a mortal.

If it weren't for the fact that Tianma's bow and arrows were of poor quality, she would probably be in danger right now.

"Damn it, I will obliterate all your souls and scatter them into the endless starry sky!" The Goddess of Strife immediately began to struggle fiercely.

However, due to Wuxin's 'Spirit Sealing Time Stop' effect, the goddess did not struggle at all during the soul freeze, which saved Sasha a lot of energy.

Now that the goddess has awakened again, she uses the power she had saved to restrain her opponent, thus preventing the goddess of conflict from completely breaking free of her restraints.

"drink--"

She let out a delicate shout, and her muscles immediately bulged.

Although it may seem odd to use this to describe a goddess, it is the truth.

Eris took over Achilles' body, but due to his severe injuries, he had not yet assimilated the immortal body. Therefore, what everyone saw with their naked eyes was still the appearance of that demigod hero, with clearly visible muscle lines, looking quite heroic, but not at all bloated.

At this moment, as she flexed her muscles, her inner power and physical strength erupted simultaneously, and black lightning bolts immediately burst forth from her body, constantly colliding with the divine shield that bound her.

The binding glow of the Aegis was growing weaker and weaker.

"Pegasus, aren't you ready yet?"

Wu Xin became somewhat anxious upon seeing this and quickly looked towards Pegasus, which was not far away.