Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

This time, he didn't use the move that his opponent had already figured out. Instead, he chose a move that he hadn't used before and that was more directly lethal.

Regulus is injured, so I shouldn't choose a weak offensive. Instead, I should launch a more intense attack to worsen his injury. That would be the most suitable tactic for me.

In an instant, the phantom of Cupid reappeared, but the innocent and lovely smile was gone, replaced by a look of disgust and seriousness.

He shot out an arrow, which merged with the fist energy of the Love and Desire Envoy, instantly emitting waves of terrifying energy.

Without a doubt, this is an extremely lethal move.

"Lightning Speed ​​Fist"

Regulus was not careless and immediately retaliated.

Endless golden lightning burst forth from his fist, rapidly converging in front of him to form a giant ball of lightning, which then crashed head-on into the terrifying arrow.

boom!

With a loud bang, the lightning ball collided with the arrow, and a powerful shockwave spread outwards.

If Regulus hadn't been injured, he would have definitely gained the upper hand with this attack, and might even have overwhelmed his opponent. But unfortunately, he hasn't recovered yet.

The two sides fought to a standstill for a time, before being blasted away by the powerful shockwave.

When Regulus stood up again, all the bandages on his body had been torn apart, revealing a dense network of lacerations underneath.

That wasn't left by the opponent just now, but by the battle with the demigod Achilles.

The wound had already scabbed over, but after this collision, it burst open again, and a large amount of blood seeped out, flowing down his heel and onto the ground, visibly staining the ground around Regulus's feet red.

Compared to Regulus, Eros was also suffering. His battle armor was cracked, and he was in excruciating pain as his blood and qi surged.

"You are indeed very strong! But it's a pity you're injured!" He endured the excruciating pain and sneered at Regulus with a smug look.

"Even so, I can still kill you!" Regulus said calmly, his cosmos surging with fighting spirit.

In an instant, his aura as an Eighth Sense fighter was released, causing Eros to be terrified and involuntarily take several steps back.

He sensed the impending death.

Just as Regulus said, even if the opponent is seriously injured, he can still be killed.

At this moment, he was caught in a dilemma.

If he continues fighting, he may very well perish together with Leo, but if he gives up this opportunity, he may completely lose track of the Prophet Witch.

Just then, a melodious flute tune drifted into the battlefield.

It contains a peculiar microcosmic fluctuation that silently dissolves the grim atmosphere on the battlefield.

"who is it?"

Regulus's expression hardened, and he looked to his right.

He could sense that a powerful, unfamiliar microcosm was rapidly approaching him.

Soon, a figure appeared in their sight.

He walked into the battlefield with a seemingly slow but actually fast pace, holding a transverse flute and playing it with great passion, continuously calming the fighting spirit and hostility of both sides.

"Adonis, the Spring Welcoming Envoy, greets you both!" The visitor stopped playing his instrument, smiled, and bowed to the two men in greeting.

He was a handsome man, and even Regulus, who was also male, couldn't help but take a second look.

"The Spring Welcoming Envoy?"

Regulus paused for a moment, then exclaimed, "I've heard of you! You helped the Great Lord when we were in Hell!"

"Did you come here to help that guy on the other side?"

He glanced suggestively at the man of lust.

"No, I don't intend to help anyone!"

Adonis shook his head, smiled at the two, and said, "I don't like fighting, and I hate fighting."

"Because fighting will only destroy this beautiful nature!"

"I happened to run into you two while passing by today, so I hope you can give me the honor of a temporary ceasefire!"

"End this pointless battle!"

Chapter 450 Scare Away Desire

Upon hearing this, Regulus immediately laughed and said, "If I could avoid fighting, I would be more than happy to do so, but I'm afraid this love-obsessed person might not agree!"

As he spoke, he glanced suggestively at the man opposite him, who was driven by lust.

Perhaps because the arrival of the Spring Welcoming Envoy made him feel threatened, the Love and Desire Envoy did not launch an attack rashly again, but stood carefully in place to guard against the two.

"How about you do me a favor?" Adonis looked over with a smile.

The Envoy of Love and Desire did not answer, but stared coldly at the Envoy of Spring and asked, "Do you really want to help him?"

"I'm not trying to help him; I just hope you two won't engage in a pointless fight!"

Adonis, with a serious expression, said, "With your combined strength, if you were to fight to the death, I'm afraid you would both be severely injured."

"Why don't you give me some face, let's each take a step back, and call a truce!"

"What if I don't give you face?" The lustful man revealed his murderous intent without any concealment, and the weeds under his feet also fell down under the pressure of his murderous intent.

Adonis's smile vanished, and he said coldly, "If you won't give me face, then I'll have no choice but to help Leo's side against you!"

"With your strength, you could defeat both of us individually."

"But if you were facing both of us at the same time, I'm afraid you would have a hard time escaping unscathed!"

As he spoke, he gathered his inner strength and slowly took a step forward.

boom!

With a deafening roar, a surge of energy from a microcosm, no less powerful than that of lust, erupted, blasting cracks into the ground.

Lust caused him to fall silent upon seeing this.

He quickly suppressed his murderous intent and made a decision.

"You guys are lucky today!"

He gave Regulus and Alcestis a deep look, then turned and left without hesitation.

Before long, they disappeared completely into the horizon, leaving no trace of them.

"call--"

"That annoying guy is finally gone!" Alcibiades breathed a sigh of relief and then walked behind Regulus.

"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died here today!" She thanked Regulus once again.

“It’s not just my achievement, but also thanks to this Spring Welcoming Envoy Adonis!” Regulus pointed to the handsome man beside him.

Alcitus's expression changed slightly, but he still managed a smile to express his gratitude to the Spring Welcoming Envoy.

"Thank you, Adonis, the Spring Welcoming Envoy!"

"No need to thank me, I just happened to be passing by!" Adonis waved his hand with a smile.

"Alright, the crisis here is temporarily over. I should be leaving now!"

Alcitus smiled broadly, glanced at the two of them again, and said, "Well then, it's fate that we'll meet again, you two!"

After saying that, she activated her inner power and disappeared from their sight in a flash.

"this--"

Regulus was extremely surprised by this.

Even his eighth sense could no longer detect Alcitus's whereabouts, and he didn't even know how the other party disappeared from his perception range, as if he had vanished into thin air.

"Don't be surprised!"

Adonis, who was standing next to him, saw the shock on his face and said with a smile, "In order to avoid being disturbed, the prophetic witches created all sorts of amazing survival and hiding skills."

"Unless there are special circumstances, it is very difficult for ordinary people to find them when they are deliberately hiding."

"That's such a shame! Perhaps we'll never see each other again in this lifetime!" Regulus shook his head and sighed upon hearing this.

"It's a real shame! Prophets and witches aren't so easy to come by!" Adonis sighed.

"By the way, how come you, a Gold Saint, are with the Prophet Witch?" Adonis suddenly asked.

You mean this?

Regulus shrugged and replied, "I was injured before and ended up in this area by accident."

"Alcetes foresaw that she would encounter danger, and in the prophecy she saw that I had helped her resolve the trouble, so she deliberately sought me out for help!"

"I see! No wonder she's a prophetic witch!" Adonis sighed deeply.

With the favor of fate, it's incredibly difficult for anyone else to make a move against the prophetic witch.

The two then chatted for a while before parting ways.

Regulus did not linger any longer, eager to return to the Sanctuary.

His injuries were too severe; he had to return to the Holy Land to receive treatment.

In addition, although the war in the Sahara has ended, he is still unclear about the specifics and needs to go back to find out more details.

His intuition told him that their victory this time would not have been easy.

However, just as Regulus was crossing the Danube, a young girl stopped him.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" Regulus asked earnestly.

Although he wasn't traveling at his maximum speed, he was still quite fast, beyond the reach of ordinary people, and thus intercepted him.

Yet the girl in front of him could see him and stop him, which showed that she was extraordinary.

But what puzzled him was that he didn't sense any fluctuations in the girl's inner universe; she seemed just like an ordinary person, which was extremely strange.

“It’s me! Alcibiades!” the girl replied earnestly.

"It's you?"

Regulus was somewhat taken aback. The girl in front of him had a face full of freckles, looking just like a village girl, and bore no resemblance whatsoever to the previous prophetic witch.