Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

The Silver and Bronze Saints were no match for them and immediately retreated to the side.

Faced with the dragon's wrath, the four Gold Saints were unwilling to confront it head-on and scattered to avoid it.

For a moment, the demonic dragon seemed to possess unparalleled power, and no one could stop it.

After nearly a hundred more rounds of fighting, the dragon's momentum waned, and its injuries became increasingly severe, greatly affecting its combat performance.

In particular, the toxin planted by Yapafica spread with the dragon's violent activity, making the dragon's movements increasingly sluggish.

"Damn you, you actually poisoned the great Colchis!"

I'm going to devour you all alive!

Realizing that his condition was getting worse, the dragon was both angry and anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Especially with its wings severely damaged, even taking off and escaping has become a luxury.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the four Gold Saints intensified their offensive, further suppressing the dragon and giving it no chance to rest and recover.

Finally, after nearly a hundred rounds of fierce fighting, the four Gold Saints finally managed to completely suppress the demonic dragon and subdue it.

"Lyra, it's your turn!" Regulus wiped the sweat from his brow and called out with a smile towards the outside of the battlefield.

Although Lyra is only a Silver Saint, he is a key figure in their entry into the Dream World.

According to Lord Sasha, the great hero Jason was able to steal the Golden Fleece from the sleepless dragon's guard because a musician's beautiful music hypnotized the dragon.

Within the Sanctuary, Lyra is a musician skilled in playing the lyre, and also possesses extraordinary hypnotic abilities.

"Yes!"

With a response, a man dressed in silver armor, holding a seven-stringed lyre, entered the battlefield and gently plucked the strings, playing a beautiful melody.

Ding ding dong~

The melodious and moving music instantly dispelled the grim atmosphere of the battlefield, bringing a sense of special peace.

The Bronze and Silver Saints listened with rapt attention, and an uncontrollable weariness crept into their hearts, making them eager to get a good night's sleep.

"Watch out, don't fall asleep!"

Upon seeing this, Regulus immediately used his telekinesis to send a message, waking the drowsy crowd.

If the bronze and silver artifacts affected by the sound waves were in such a state, then the dragons, which were concentratedly affected by the Lyra sound waves, were even more severely impacted.

The dragon's eyes were glazed over, and its struggles grew weaker and weaker until it uncontrollably closed its eyes.

"It's done!"

Lyra was overjoyed and cheered.

"Something's not right, don't get too excited yet!" Regulus, who was helping to suppress the demonic dragon, sensed something was amiss.

Before everyone could figure it out, the previously unconscious dragon suddenly opened its eyes wide and spat out a dark red flame, its target pointing directly at the Lyra constellation not far away.

Faced with a sneak attack from a demonic dragon at the peak of the Seventh Sense, Lyra, with only Silver rank, was completely unable to react.

His smile was still on his face when the dragon's fire suddenly engulfed him.

boom!

In an instant, Lyra turned into a fireball.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream before his entire body turned to ashes in the terrifying dragon fire.

In the end, only a tattered and faded Lyra Cloth remained in place.

"Damn it!!!"

The four gold-plated beings were stunned for a moment, and then they were all furious when they realized what had happened.

They were fooled by a dragon.

The other party was not under the influence of Lyra's hypnosis at all; what they were doing just now was a complete charade.

Seeing the four people's reaction, the dragon Kolchis was actually quite pleased and sneered, "Who do you think you are?"

"You think you can hypnotize me with this awful playing? You're dreaming!"

Having said that, it couldn't help but burst into laughter.

However, to the four Gold Saints, this laughter was exceptionally jarring.

Lyra was destroyed by this demonic dragon right under their noses.

Left with no other option, the four had to mobilize their individual cosmic powers to strengthen their suppression of the demonic dragon and prevent a similar incident from happening again.

"The Lyra constellation has fallen, what should we do now?" Regulus asked the other three anxiously.

Capricorn El Cid sighed softly and said, "We can only report this to the Sanctuary and let the Pope and the others think of another way!"

“That’s the only way!” Manigold agreed.

Regulus then reported back everything that had happened in the Forest of War God.

"How could this be?" Pope Sage exclaimed in surprise.

Lyra's music was useless, and he was even ambushed and killed by the dragon, which was really beyond his expectations.

This also means that without Lyra, they don't even have the chance to try using Lyra music to hypnotize again.

He thought for a moment, then turned back and said, "Lord Sasha, I would like to summon the one on Kanon Island."

"His 'Demon Emperor Illusion Fist' has a hallucinogenic effect, as well as a hypnotic effect."

"Perhaps we should let him give it a try!"

"The one on Canon Island?"

Sasha thought for a moment and nodded, "Then let him give it a try!"

Pope Sage then used telekinesis to contact the hermit on Canon Island in the Aegean Sea.

We need your help!

On Canon Island, a man with waist-length blue hair sits cross-legged on the edge of a cliff, staring blankly at the scalding lava below.

His dark skin contrasted sharply with his white vest, making him look like a homeless beggar.

But it was this very person who was given such high expectations by the Pope.

"The Holy War has only just begun, and it's already time for me to take action?" He asked, somewhat puzzled, after receiving the Pope's message.

When he first came here to live in seclusion, he made a pact with the Pope that he would not intervene unless absolutely necessary.

Pope Sage replied helplessly, "I've encountered a small problem and need someone skilled in hypnosis to help me!"

"Hypnosis?"

The man paused for a moment, then grinned and said, "I'm good at mind control, and I can also hypnotize, but I'm not good at it."

"I remember there's a Lyra constellation in the Sanctuary, isn't there?"

"His piano playing seems to be the best at hypnotizing!"

Judging solely from the aspect of hypnosis, Lyra should be the strongest Saint in the Sanctuary.

Even the Gold Saints are far inferior.

"Lyra has fallen!" Sage sighed softly, and then explained the matter of the Forest of War God once again.

"I see!"

The man slowly stood up, nodded, and said, "Since it has to be me, then let me do it!"

"I'd also like to see just how powerful the sleepless dragon from mythology really is!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and opened a dimensional portal, then stepped into it and disappeared.

Chapter 111 Twin Dark Stars

When the man emerged from the dimensional portal again, he had arrived at the Black Sea coast.

Since there were no specific coordinates, he could only open the other end of the portal near the Black Sea based on the Pope's description.

After searching for a while, he finally arrived at the Forest of the God of War.

"I didn't expect the Pope to actually summon you!" Manigold was quite surprised to see the person who came.

The man's identity is not simple; he is Dark Star, the Gold Saint of Gemini.

There are two Gemini Gold Saints in this generation, who happen to be twin brothers.

The elder brother's name is Aspros, the star of Gemini, and the Saint who nominally obtained the Gemini Gold Cloth; the younger brother's name is Defteros, who also obtained the recognition of the Gemini Cloth, but since there is only one Cloth, he chose to become the Dark Star of Gemini, hiding in the shadows to protect his brother.

But one day, Aspros chose to assassinate the Pope in order to gain the papacy, which triggered a rebellion.

A fierce battle ensued at the Papal Palace, where the younger brother, Defteros, chose to kill his brother, thus ending the rebellion.

However, Defteros could not accept the fact that he had killed his brother, and coupled with the negative impact of Aspros, he could not face the people of the Sanctuary. In the end, he left in despair and went to Kanon Island to live in seclusion.

Regulus and the other two Gold Saints were also astonished to recognize the person.

“It’s quite rare that even you have ventured out of Canon Island!” Capricorn El Cid said meaningfully.

"Senior, after this trip, will you be returning to the Sanctuary with us?" Regulus asked with a smile.

Defteros waved his hand dismissively and said, "I came out this time just to see this legendary dragon."

"Once things are settled here, I will return to Kanon Island to continue my secluded cultivation. I will not return to the Holy Land with you."

As he spoke, his gaze was already focused on the demonic dragon that was being suppressed by the four people.

It was a terrifying dragon that was over thirty meters long and had eyes the size of washbasins.

Its entire body was as if cast from steel, with scales the size of an adult's palm that shimmered in the sunlight. It was unimaginable what kind of terrifying defensive capabilities it possessed.

The four Gold Saints stood scattered around the dragon, forming four corners, using their respective cosmic powers to create chains that tightly bound the dragon.

Defteros could not imagine how much effort the four of them had expended to completely subdue this terrifying dragon.

Upon seeing this, Yapafica couldn't help but remind us, "This dragon has a very strong regenerative ability; it's constantly recovering, putting a lot of pressure on us. Let's quickly help hypnotize it!"

"Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Defteros nodded and stepped forward to face the dragon.