Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

A black halo materialized above the God of Fear's head, then emitted ominous black ripples.

In an instant, Wu Xin and the others felt a nameless fear rise in their hearts, and then their souls seemed to be out of control, trembling as they floated out from the top of their heads.

"Oh no, another soul attack!"

Realizing the true nature of his opponent's move, Wu Xin immediately sensed something was wrong and released streams of corpse energy to entangle his own soul and that of Defteros and the others, attempting to pull them back into their bodies.

However, when faced with a first-class god unleashing his full power, his accumulated corpse energy still seemed too weak.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stabilize everyone's souls, and they all spontaneously detached from their bodies and flew out from above his head.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xin felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and his entire soul and consciousness entered a strange dark space.

It was very similar to the other dimension he had just encountered; this place also separated the boundary between life and death, preventing him from sensing the existence of the underworld.

However, there was also an extremely strong binding force here, like an invisible shackle that kept him hanging upside down and locked in place, unable to move an inch.

The most terrifying thing was that there was an extremely strange and terrifying force in this space, which surged from all directions like a tide, crashing against him again and again, making him feel suffocated and terrified.

At first it was fine, but as wave after wave of fear crashed over him, Wuxin's expression slowly changed.

"Waterboarding?"

He gradually came to his senses.

Water torture is an extremely cruel form of torture. A wet towel is placed over the prisoner's face, and water is continuously poured on it, creating the illusion of drowning and instilling a sense of boundless fear and suffocation.

Generally speaking, very few people can withstand this kind of thing.

And now, the God of Fear's move is clearly something similar.

However, the ever-surging tide of fear amplified the power of waterboarding, especially since it directly affected the consciousness and spirit of everyone, and its effects were self-evident.

Even he, who possessed the power of the soul and whose soul will was extraordinary, felt somewhat overwhelmed, let alone others.

If the current situation cannot be changed as soon as possible, I'm afraid it won't be long before someone suffers a mental breakdown and dies.

Chapter 538 The Twins' Determination

On the other side, just as Wu Xin had predicted, among the four Saints who were affected, Leo Regulus was struggling to hold on.

Among the four, Regulus is undoubtedly the most talented, but strong talent does not mean that his soul will is also the strongest.

Regulus was the youngest, much younger than the others in terms of age alone. Lacking the tempering of time, his soul and will naturally appeared weak.

Among the other three, Wuxin's soul is unique, possessing divine particles and having undergone the baptism of the Moon Temple, making him naturally quite strong.

Odysseus of Ophiuchus has been reincarnated three times and has now awakened his past life memories. Although he is not good at fighting, he has accumulated a wealth of experience, and his soul and will are the strongest among the four.

As for Defteros, with his dual souls and the two brothers supporting each other, he was also far superior to Regulus.

Therefore, among the four, Regulus, whose soul and will were the weakest, was the first to succumb.

Having already undergone the test of 'Heart of Fear' once before, Regulus's mental will was already damaged. Now, subjected to this continuous tide of fear, he was on the verge of his limit and fainted.

If he cannot escape this place as soon as possible, his entire soul and will will be directly shattered by this endless tide of fear, and he will eventually dissipate here.

Meanwhile, Defteros and Odysseus, who were struggling to withstand the tide of fear, were also having a hard time.

Fear took root in their hearts, slowly eroding their souls and will.

They had all tried to contact other people for ideas, but all communication was cut off here, and they couldn't feel the connection with other people at all.

They are trapped here alone, waiting to perish under the relentless onslaught of the tide of fear.

"Brother, we can't go on like this!" Defteros solemnly whispered to his back.

Because of their dual souls, their souls were directly bound together, hanging upside down in this dark world, back to back.

In fact, to prevent the enemy from noticing, he deliberately used telekinesis to transmit messages.

"Do you have a way to break the status quo?" Aspros asked in surprise using telekinesis.

Defteros earnestly transmitted the message: "Through my observation, I have discovered that this is a special alternate dimension that is a combination of soul power and spatial power."

"Ordinary forces cannot break it."

"But if we use the 'Prison of Self' to blow it up from the inside, perhaps we'll have a chance!"

"You want to commit suicide?" Aspros was taken aback.

He hadn't forgotten that Defteros's "Cage of My Own" had one last transformation: it could self-destruct, taking the trapped enemies with it.

But the god of fear is not here; if Defteros were to use this move, it would only be suicide.

"We have no other choice!"

Defteros gave a wry smile and then sent another message: "The spatial manipulation here is extremely sophisticated. Even we could only attempt to break it by self-destruction. It would be even more impossible for others to do so."

"Moreover, given the current situation, with wave after wave of fear, I'm afraid none of us can hold out for much longer!"

"We must make a decision as soon as possible!"

Asprost fell silent immediately.

After a long silence, he finally spoke slowly: "You... really... have you thought it through...?"

"Yes, I've thought it through!"

Defteros responded decisively, then secretly sent a message reminding him: "The space here is very special; it must have some special connection with the soul of the God of Fear."

"Once I force it open with explosives, it will inevitably be severely damaged."

"When that time comes, it will be your best chance to defeat him, brother!"

“Okay, I got it!” Aspros nodded.

“However, if I were to self-destruct here, my brother’s soul would lose its vessel, and I’m afraid he wouldn’t have much time left! I’m truly sorry!” Defteros’s tone was tinged with apology.

In fact, under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be entirely hopeless if he used that move, since his physical body could withstand the first layer of damage. However, he is currently in a spiritual state, and if he uses that move again, his soul will be directly impacted, and the result is predictable.

Although Aspros shares a body with him, it is more like a branch grafted onto him. Once he dies here, the grafted branch will naturally no longer be able to survive on its own.

"It's alright!"

Aspros said calmly with a smile, "It's not a bad outcome that we brothers can die together!"

"In that case, I'll leave the rest to you, brother!"

Defteros gave another instruction, then mobilized his power to transfer the restraints on his body to Aspros.

This is also an operation that only he can perform.

The alternate dimension here is uniquely shaped, a mixture of soul power and spatial power, and the force that binds them is also a mixture of these two.

Coincidentally, in order to save his brother from the maze, Defteros had just mastered the ability to combine these two powers.

He was also responsible for breaking that black heart earlier.

Even so, he could only transfer the restraints on his body to his brother, with whom he was connected, instead of breaking them directly.

If it weren't for his older brother helping him share the burden, he would have been helpless as well.

Soon, with Defteros's continued efforts, he transferred all the restraints on himself to his brother, and then easily broke free.

"I'm going, brother!"

After glancing at Aspros one last time, Defteros immediately moved away.

After regaining his footing, he quickly mobilized his inner power and concentrated it in his palm.

Soon, as he continued to condense his inner universe, a powerful wave was released from his palm.

However, the appearance of this unusual fluctuation quickly attracted the attention of the God of Fear.

"what?"

How did you escape?

The face of the god of fear appeared in the darkness and loudly rebuked Defteros.

"That's no longer important!"

Seeing the enormous phantom face, Defteros quickened his movements.

With a vague sense of foreboding, Demos, the god of fear, dared not be negligent and immediately manipulated the entire alternate dimension to prepare to bind Defteros once again.

"Bind!"

In an instant, under the will of the God of Fear, the entire alternate dimension was in turmoil, and an endless tide of fear swept towards Defteros.

But what's even more terrifying is the invisible binding force hidden within it.

"It's a pity you realized it too late!"

Defteros smiled slightly as he looked at the enormous phantom face, then opened his tightly clasped hands.

"Extreme Dimension, True Spirit, My Own Prison"

A golden triangular pyramid appeared between his hands, and rapidly expanded as his hands opened.

Before the God of Fear could react, the enlarged golden triangular cone had already encompassed Defteros, rendering his binding power ineffective.

Rest today

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Chapter 539 Banishing Fear

"This is impossible!"

Upon seeing this, Demosthenes, the god of fear, was greatly alarmed.

It was already surprising enough that Defteros broke free from his restraints, but he never expected that he would create an additional, independent new space within his own 'Infinite Fear' space.

Furthermore, this new, independent space can even prevent his power from seeping in.

This means that Defteros's mastery of spatial power is no less than that of a god!

"My own prison, utter annihilation"

Before the god of fear could react, Defteros's resolute voice suddenly echoed through the previously empty space.