Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

He only paid the price of minor injuries to successfully drag the two people's consciousness into an abyss of fear.

Just a little longer, and their consciousness will be completely obliterated in the abyss of fear.

The only thing that surprised him was that his move failed to work on Wuxin.

That pale light was able to erode his power of fear, a result he hadn't anticipated at first.

Before he could even get his footing, the pale white tornado was already in front of him.

Rumble!

This attack combined the power of both sides, and its destructive power far exceeded that of Regulus and Odysseus, instantly shredding the tattered armor of the god of terror, Phoebus.

"Ah-"

He involuntarily let out a scream, and was then thrown away by the pale tornado.

boom!

He was like a cannonball, instantly crashing through endless dimensions before landing back on the sea surface, the terrifying impact creating towering waves thousands of meters high.

Without hesitation, Wu Xin stepped out of the void and chased after him, continuing his fierce attack.

At that moment, Regulus, who was falling through endless dimensions, suddenly opened his eyes.

Those once empty eyes regained their sparkle.

"As expected of the Twin Gods, even their moves are so similar!"

He couldn't help but sigh, then flapped his wings and regained his footing.

After being hit by the God of Terror's attack, his consciousness was dragged into a strange alternate dimension, where he was constantly attacked by a wind of fear, as if someone were scraping his flesh piece by piece with a knife.

However, after being trapped in the God of Terror's alternate dimension last time, Regulus later specifically researched a way to break free.

When faced with a similar situation again, he decisively tried to use his own solution.

Relying on the spatial anchor points he had left in his body beforehand to deal with this dilemma of sealed consciousness, he successfully broke the seal of the God of Terror by working together from the inside and outside.

Noticing that Wuxin had gained the upper hand in his battle against the God of Terror, he did not rush to join the fight. Instead, he quickly ignited his cosmos, preparing an even more powerful killing move.

At sea, Wuxin seized the opportunity to launch a series of fierce attacks, directly causing the God of Terror to retreat in defeat.

Each of his punches left a blood-red fist mark on Phoebus, the god of terror, causing him immense pain.

But a god is a god. Even if he exerted his strength to the extreme, he could only barely suppress his opponent. To kill him directly, he would need a lot of time to wear him down.

It was at this moment that he received a secret message from Regulus from the void dimension.

"I've prepared a powerful move. Give me an opportunity!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Wu Xin responded, and then punched the God of Terror, sending him flying and creating a huge, visible trench in the sea.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly gathered the power of his cosmos in his right hand, and a pale white sphere of light appeared.

"The cold moon casts its shadow"

He raised his right hand, and the pale ball of light rose up, transforming into a bright moon that enveloped the God of Terror.

However, in the instant the pale moonlight shone down, the God of Terror seized the opportunity to catch his breath and launched a counterattack.

"The Spear of Fear"

He conjured a black spear and then forcefully hurled it at Wuxin.

But the moment the black spear left his hand, Phoebus, the god of terror, was also frozen by the moonlight and became completely unable to move.

Sensing an opportunity, Regulus, hidden in the void dimension, decisively launched a fierce attack.

"The Ultimate Roar of the Twelve Constellations"

Behind him, the constellations of the twelve zodiac signs shifted, and a golden light of destruction emanated from his palm, instantly piercing through the void and striking the immobile, terrifying god.

boom!

A terrifying explosion erupted on the sea, creating a giant wave tens of thousands of meters high that spread outwards like a tsunami.

The god of terror, Phobos, had already sensed the near-divine fluctuations of the microcosm, but because his body was frozen by Wuxin, he was unable to move at all and could only watch helplessly as he was struck by that destructive golden light.

In the blink of an eye, he was shoved into the seabed and sank deep into the ocean.

At this moment, in order to create an opportunity for Regulus, Wuxin was also hit by Phoebus. The black spear pierced through his body and pinned him to the void. Furthermore, a force of fear invaded his soul and will.

However, soul attacks are also one of his strengths, and he easily neutralized them by directly mobilizing the accumulated corpse energy.

"hiss--"

After enduring the excruciating pain to pull out the spear, Wu Xin quickly activated his body's self-healing ability. On the bowl-sized wound, granulation tissue rapidly grew and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chapter 555 Capturing the God of Crafts

Inside the island, Aphrodite, the goddess of love, kept a close watch on the battle outside.

"Darling, those Saint Seiya warriors are absolutely despicable!"

"Please go and help me deal with those annoying guys!"

She gazed tenderly at Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, who was assisting her in the ceremony, her two watery eyes seeming to speak volumes.

"Hmm—okay!"

Hephaestus thought for a moment, then nodded somewhat helplessly.

The god of terror was not his offspring, but the child of the god of love and the god of war, and also the son of his rival.

If Aphrodite hadn't spoken up, he would never have intervened, and it's not impossible that he might have even pushed those two bastards from behind, hastening their demise.

Immediately, Hephaestus, the god of craftsmanship, vanished from the spot, leaving only a few faint sparks behind.

On the sea surface, the water vapor evaporated by the explosion slowly dissipated. Due to the impact and spread of the intense cosmic force, the surrounding seawater could not regroup, revealing a huge crater underneath.

Phobos, the god of terror, was lying on his back below. Although he could not see him, Wu Xin could sense his figure through his perception.

At this moment, the God of Terror had completely lost his previous arrogance. He had been severely injured by Regulus's attack, leaving a hole the size of a bowl in his chest.

He was already seriously injured, and this was an excellent opportunity to seal him.

However, Wu Xin did not rush to attack, but silently accumulated the power of his inner universe in his palm.

Because he knew that there were two other gods on the island, and they would never just stand by and watch the God of Terror be defeated and sealed away.

"go to hell!"

"Giant Serpent Strangulation"

Odysseus, who had just regained consciousness, burst out of the void and launched a deadly attack on the god of terror.

Thanks to Regulus breaking the sealed space, he finally escaped.

However, before the newly manifested hundred-meter-long python could even get close to the God of Terror, a large hand wreathed in flames reached out from the void and crushed the hundred-meter-long python in mid-air as easily as crushing a chick.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a scorching and astonishing aura, a figure engulfed in flames emerged from the void.

Hephaestus, the god of craftsmanship, has arrived!

The terrifying divine power of the supreme god was released without reservation, directly causing a section of the seawater within a radius of nearly ten thousand meters to collapse.

Regulus and Odysseus, who had just stepped out of the void, could not withstand the sudden pressure and plummeted directly into the sea.

"Now!"

Having prepared for this for a long time, Wuxin decisively launched an attack.

"Accumulated Corpse Qi - Time-Stopping of Spirit Sealing"

He raised his hand and pointed, a pale light shooting towards the newly appeared God of Crafts.

Completely unprepared for his audacity to attack a chief god, the craftsman god Hephaestus was momentarily stunned.

In addition, he was not good at fighting and his reaction was a bit slow.

By the time he realized what was happening, the pale light was already in front of him.

"presumptuous!"

Hephaestus was somewhat annoyed.

He was furious that a mere mortal dared to attack a god like him.

With a casual wave of his hand, scorching flames poured out, directly incinerating the space and turning the surrounding tens of thousands of meters into a sea of ​​fire.

Unfortunately, Wu Xin had prepared for a long time and would never allow himself to make a mistake in this attack.

With a flick of his finger, the pale light instantly split into six smaller rays, bypassing the Craftsman God's large hand and striking the Craftsman God's body from different directions.

Before it could react, the extreme cold light, using the accumulated corpse energy as a medium, instantly froze the soul of the God of Crafts, freezing its thoughts.

"It's done!"

Wu Xin was overjoyed upon seeing it and quickly took out the golden apple from his person.

He knew very well that his move couldn't trap this god for long, but just a brief moment would be enough to give him the chance to use the 'Immoral Golden Apple'.

"go with!"

He shouted loudly, mobilizing the power of his inner universe to activate the golden apple in his hand.

A beam of dazzling golden light was then released, shooting towards the center of the Craftsman God's brow.

"Do not--"

Aphrodite, the goddess of love who was secretly observing the battle, screamed in fright upon seeing this scene.

The sharp sound traveled from the island to the sea, directly triggering a massive tsunami that was tens of thousands of meters high.

As a deity and the architect of the Trojan War, she recognized the special golden apple at a glance.

That is the "immoral golden apple," possessing the special ability to captivate those with pure love.

For Hephaestus, the god of craftsmanship, this was nothing short of a highly targeted divine artifact.

However, she discovered it too late, and since she couldn't stop the sacrificial ritual, she could only watch helplessly as the dazzling golden light drew closer and closer to Hephaestus.

In the blink of an eye, that radiance landed on the brow of Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen.