Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

Athena didn't speak, but quickly materialized her battle armor, fully arming herself and entering battle mode. However, her face was ashen, and she looked quite unwell.

At this moment, the golden apple's restraint on the god of craftsmen had almost reached its limit. After being cleansed by the divine power of the two goddesses, the god of craftsmen, Hephaestus, completely regained his senses.

"Damn brat, how dare you fool the gods!!!"

He roared and slammed his palm down on his shoulder.

Having already prepared to run away at any moment, Wu Xin didn't hesitate at all, and with a light step, jumped off the giant's shoulder.

boom!

The Craftsman God's attack missed completely, failing to harm Wu Xin in the slightest. Instead, it sent a wave of fire scattering, collapsing the surrounding void and shaking the entire altar.

"Idiot, don't do it here!"

"Be careful not to collapse my altar!"

"Take them all out of here!" Aphrodite, the goddess of love, cried out in an anxious voice.

Although she was also very dissatisfied with the fact that the God of Crafts had released two goddesses, she had no choice but to accept the outcome.

Especially since she had to rely on the God of Crafts to fend off the two goddesses, she absolutely could not turn against them.

"Okay, darling!"

Seeing that the god of love did not intend to reprimand him, Hephaestus, the god of crafts, felt somewhat at ease.

He immediately roared at the two goddesses with great enthusiasm, "Your opponent is me! Don't get the wrong opponent!"

"Flame Charge"

He suddenly opened his arms and rushed towards the two goddesses, the flames on his body intensified several times, and his size rapidly expanded, directly sealing off a space of nearly ten thousand meters in radius.

The two goddesses, still recovering from serious injuries, were no match for this unstoppable attack and were sent flying far away.

Seeing this, Wu Xin was somewhat worried, but considering the strength of the God of Crafts, he temporarily abandoned his intention to approach and instead turned his gaze to the terrifying god Phobos not far away.

The God of Terror has been severely injured, but neither Regulus nor Odysseus has a way to kill him with one blow. This means that although they can suppress the God of Terror, they cannot completely end the battle.

Wu Xin immediately and quickly gathered the power of his inner universe in his right hand, and then quietly moved closer.

As for Aphrodite, the goddess of love, on the altar, he was still unsure of her situation and dared not approach her rashly.

Although the God of Craftsmanship had just led the way, that was because the God of Craftsmanship was strong enough to easily block Aphrodite's various obstructions, but he did not have that kind of strength.

Seeing that they had entered the battlefield, Wuxin immediately sent a message to the two of them to remind them.

"Give me a chance, I want to seal him away completely!"

"it is good!"

The two responded in unison and then intensified their attack, leaving the already disadvantaged god of terror, Phoebus, with no time to spare.

Suddenly, Regulus gave Odysseus a look, and Odysseus immediately understood and quickly retreated.

Then, Regulus quickly unleashed a powerful strike.

"Lightning Speed ​​Fist"

Endless lightning converged, transforming into a gigantic golden lightning ball that struck the God of Terror directly.

"what--"

Endless lightning raged, like tiny golden snakes gnawing at Phobos's body. Already severely injured, he could not bear it and involuntarily let out painful screams.

"Now, quick!"

Regulus quickly reminded Wuxin.

"understood!"

Wu Xin responded softly, and then pointed a finger at the God of Terror from afar.

"Accumulated Corpse Qi - Absolute - Sealed Time White Abyss"

Twenty-four streams of accumulated corpse energy poured out, like twenty-four giant silver pythons rushing towards the God of Terror.

Sensing the extraordinary aura of this move, Phoebus, the God of Terror, felt a growing sense of dread.

He desperately wanted to dodge, but Regulus's lightning paralyzed him, making him almost unable to move. He could barely even resist the lightning, and had no extra strength to deal with Wuxin's attack.

Seeing that the twenty-four streaks of corpse energy directly hit the terrifying god who was frozen in the lightning, Regulus immediately cooperated by eliminating his own lightning to prevent it from interfering with Wuxin's seal.

In an instant, twenty-four streams of corpse energy entangled the soul of this terrifying god.

"Damn it, how dare you blaspheme the soul of a god!!!"

The god of terror was furious and struggled fiercely.

However, already severely injured, he had no ability to resist Wuxin, an Eighth Sense Saint who was almost at his peak.

"Lock!"

With a soft shout, Wu Xin unleashed twenty-four streams of accumulated corpse energy, one after the other, transforming into twenty-four rings that tightly bound the soul of the God of Terror.

"Do not--"

Sensing that the inexplicable crisis was growing stronger, the God of Terror struggled more and more excitedly, directly expanding the twenty-four halos by one size.

"Stop struggling!"

"You'd better go and keep your idiot brother company!"

"receive!"

Wu Xin snorted coldly, immediately controlling the shrinking of the corpse aura and releasing extreme cold power, using the corpse aura as a medium to freeze the soul of the God of Terror.

"Do not--"

The God of Terror was terrified upon realizing that something was wrong with him, but he was powerless to do anything about it.

As the freeze penetrated deeper into his soul, his consciousness and thoughts gradually slowed down.

Until a certain moment, the soul of the God of Terror was completely frozen, and his entire mind and consciousness entered a state of stagnation, leaving him utterly powerless to resist.

As the God of Terror completely lost its power to resist, Wu Xin extracted the God of Terror's soul without any hindrance, and further contracted it, causing it to collapse inward and transform into a spiritual black hole.

"Do not--"

"Let him go!"

On the altar, Aphrodite, the goddess of love, also noticed the situation and immediately let out a terrified scream.

Unfortunately, she was trapped on the altar and couldn't get out. She could only watch helplessly as the God of Terror was sealed by Wuxin, and there was nothing she could do.

"Farewell, God of Terror. May you, like your foolish brother, wander through endless dimensions!"

Ignoring the voice of the God of Love, Wu Xin flicked his wrist and sent the white spiritual black hole directly into the endless void.

Outside the island, Hephaestus, the god of craftsmanship, is still engaged in a fierce battle with the two goddesses.

Although both goddesses were seriously injured, they were not to be trifled with in their rage, especially when they were facing off against one.

Furthermore, Hephaestus was not skilled in combat, and could only barely maintain a draw when faced with the combined attack of the two goddesses.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations in his cosmos, Regulus frowned.

"Should we try to destroy that altar first?" He glanced suggestively toward the direction of the god of love.

Chapter 558 Calling for Descent

"Then let's give it a try!"

Wu Xin did not object.

Immediately, the three arrived near the altar and tacitly formed a triad battle formation.

"Damn you, do you know what you're doing?" Aphrodite, who was presiding over the ceremony, was furious, and the gentleness on her beautiful face was gone.

Wu Xin and the others ignored them, focusing instead on rapidly accumulating their inner cosmic power, and a golden orb of light lit up in each of their hands.

"Damn it, you blasphemous bastards!"

"You all deserve to go to hell!"

"I will make sure you never have peace!"

……

Soon, amidst Cupid's tirade, Wu Xin and the other two finished gathering their power, and a powerful surge of energy emanated from them.

Upon noticing the change in the situation, Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, immediately wanted to return to the aid.

He knew very well that the combined attack of the three Eighth Sense Saints had reached a near-god level and was qualified to threaten the entire altar.

However, the two goddesses had already seen through his thoughts and intensified their attacks even more frantically, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Athena's Exclamation"

"Athena's Exclamation"

"Athena's Exclamation"

Having accumulated their power to its peak, the three, guided by Wu Xin, tacitly unleashed a combined attack technique, unleashing a near-divine level golden beam of destruction towards the altar.

Damn it!

Aphrodite, the goddess of love, was both angry and anxious, but there was nothing she could do. She could only spare a portion of her power to create a red shield to protect her altar.

boom!

The dazzling golden light fell heavily, colliding fiercely with the power of the god of love. The terrifying impact spread outwards, directly shattering the ground within a radius of nearly a thousand meters.

However, the god of love is ultimately a supreme deity.

Even though Wu Xin and the others combined their attacks to achieve near-god-level destructive power, it was still insufficient against a main god.

The red shield shook violently, but it just couldn't be broken.

"Strength!"

Wu Xin gritted his teeth and further guided the two to enhance the output of their inner cosmic power.

In an instant, that destructive golden light nearly doubled in size.

However, as the power of their moves increased dramatically, so did the strain they placed on them.