"That's such a shame!" Manigold sighed deeply.

"By the way, what are the benefits of bloodline reversion?" the little lion Regulus asked.

Orpheus glanced at Wuxin and continued, "As you can see, after the bloodline reverts to its ancestral form, the physical body becomes exceptionally strong, and the vitality is extremely vigorous; it can be called a bronze body!"

"Even without using the power of his cosmos, the current Giant Throne is enough to deal with some beings who have just awakened their sixth sense."

"but……"

Orpheus then changed the subject, saying, "Bronze blood is nothing special. True power lies in evolving into silver and then gold blood!"

"Top heroes like Hercules were all incredibly powerful individuals with golden blood!"

"How enviable!"

Regulus, the little lion, couldn't help but sigh, then looked at Wuxin and asked, "May I ask how you, Divine Giant, achieved your ancestral bloodline reversion?"

Upon hearing this, the other Gold Saints also cast curious glances at Wu Xin.

As Orpheus said, bronze blood is fine, but if it can further transform and evolve into silver or gold blood, that would be completely different.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Xin said seriously, "Perhaps, my bloodline has reverted to its ancestral form, which is related to that time I fell into the River Styx!"

His physical transformation began after he fell into the River Styx and was tempered by its waters.

He couldn't think of any other reason besides that.

He then recounted to everyone how he had fallen into the River Styx and miraculously survived.

"This is a miracle that cannot be replicated!"

Orpheus couldn't help but exclaim, "It's like the legendary Achilles gaining immortality."

"Although there are significant differences in the details and refining process, the overall approach is still roughly the same."

"Through endless tempering and rebirth, you were able to revert your bloodline to its ancestral state and obtain your current powerful physique."

"To be precise, bloodline reversion is the result of your physical tempering, not that you gained a powerful physique because of bloodline reversion."

"No one else could imitate it, no matter how hard they wanted to!"

In the past, the legend of Achilles gaining immortality was widely talked about, and almost everyone knew about this way of strengthening the body.

However, no second Achilles ever appeared.

Because the conditions for achieving this are too demanding.

"It truly is a miracle!"

Upon hearing this, everyone sighed in admiration and completely abandoned any thought of imitating Wuxin.

Just then, Wuxin noticed that the silver cup in front of him had stopped absorbing the blood he had poured on it, and bright red blood was already flowing down the cup base onto the ground.

Chapter 119 The Newborn Giant

"It should be about time!"

Wu Xin immediately understood, and then forcibly pinched the wound in his palm, and mobilized the power of his inner universe to stimulate the wound to stop the bleeding, thus stopping the blood from flowing onto the silver cup.

Immediately afterwards, the silver cup, which had absorbed enough blood, emitted bursts of light that flickered between bright and dim, accompanied by the release of a powerful aura that gradually rose.

"The Megalos Cloth has been revived once again!" Everyone noticed the sign as well.

Then, as the aura released by the Giant Saint Cloth grew stronger, the radiance emanating from it gradually stabilized and became brighter and more dazzling.

When the radiance stopped flashing, the Giant Saint Cloth suddenly burst forth with an even more dazzling light, so bright that everyone could not look directly at it.

However, the dazzling light only lasted for a brief moment before dissipating again, and the Giant Saint Cloth returned to normal.

It exudes a faint silver glow with a hint of gold, making it look exceptionally mysterious and noble, clearly a level above ordinary silver armor.

Manigold was surprised and said, "It seems that even without my blood, your Megalos Cloth has begun to evolve into a Gold Cloth."

"Once you truly comprehend the Seventh Sense, and then use your own blood to nourish it, further catalyzing its growth, you will surely be able to truly evolve it to the level of the Gold Cloth!"

Beside him, the little lion Regulus chuckled and urged, "Hurry up and put it on, let us see the newly reborn Giant Saint Cloth!"

"It's been a long time since the Sanctuary has seen a Silver Cloth evolving towards Gold!"

Due to the special forging techniques, the Saint Cloth possesses the characteristic of growing alongside its wearer.

However, there is a huge barrier and gap between the sixth sense (the sense of dust) and the seventh sense (the sense of manas), and most Saints spend their entire lives only at the level of the sixth sense.

Examples like Wu Xin, who elevated their sixth sense to its peak in a short period of time, almost reaching the seventh sense, are actually very rare.

Therefore, many Silver Cloths can only remain at their current level along with their masters, unable to grow any further.

"no problem!"

Wu Xin nodded and placed his hand on the silver cup in front of him again.

He silently burned his cosmos, resonating once more with the Giant Saint Cloth.

Immediately afterwards, the huge silver cup suddenly split into countless armor parts, and then, guided by the power of Wuxin's microcosm, they were attached one by one.

bang bang bang!

With a series of crisp, resonant sounds, a brand-new Saint Cloth appeared on Wuxin's body.

It radiated a silver glow, interspersed with a faint golden halo.

The original light blue lace on the armor has become much more intricate, making the entire suit of armor look even more noble and mysterious.

In addition to the changes in patterns and surface, the armor components of the entire Saint Cloth have also become much larger, directly increasing the protective area of ​​the Saint Cloth.

Originally, the Crater Cloth provided protection for about 60% of the human body, but now it has been increased to 70%.

It's not quite as good as the Gold Cloth, but it's clearly a cut above the rest of the ordinary Silver Cloths.

Moreover, the biggest change in the new Giant Saint is that the spirit of the Cloth and the mind of enlightenment are more closely connected.

Wearing the Saint Cloth felt like it had become a part of his body, with no barrier between them, as if they were connected by blood.

"This feeling... is truly amazing!" Wu Xin exclaimed as he clenched his fingers.

Although his cultivation level did not directly improve, he clearly felt stronger due to the enhancement effect of the Saint Cloth.

"See? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Defteros asked with a smile.

"Thank you for reminding me, sir!"

Wu Xin quickly bowed in gratitude and said excitedly, "After being nourished by my own blood, I can clearly feel that this holy garment is even more compatible with me!"

A higher degree of compatibility not only means an increase in combat power, but also a higher degree of bond between the Saint Cloth and the wearer.

Based on this, the situation where the Cloth automatically disintegrates from the previous Archduke and chooses a new master, as it did initially, will no longer occur.

After this baptism and rebirth, the Titan Cloth truly belongs to him.

Beside him, the little lion Regulus looked him up and down again, nodding and saying, "Not bad, not bad! You're very close to getting the Gold Cloth!"

Given the current situation, with Wuxin's sixth sense at its peak and this silver armor that is close to gold, Wuxin is already a top-tier fighter below the Gold Saints of the Sanctuary.

Even if they encounter an enemy with a seventh sense, they will have the strength to fight and will not be easily defeated.

“With this kid helping to guard the outer entrance, Yapafica will have a much easier time!” Defteros glanced at Pisces meaningfully.

Although the Sanctuary sent some Silver and Bronze Saints this time, their strength was far inferior to that of the Seventh Sense.

If they encounter a powerful enemy, they can't be of any help at all; they can only clear out some minor enemies.

Perhaps, Yapafica will have to take care of it.

However, with the help of a Silver Saint like Goshin, whose fighting power is close to the Seventh Sense, things would naturally be much easier.

Beside him, Cancer Manigold seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked Wuxin, "Junior brother, how much blood did you consume to revive your Saint Cloth?"

"Not much, far below normal consumption!"

After sensing the changes in his body, Wu Xin added, "It only consumed about a quarter of the total blood volume, so this consumption is nothing."

"Given my current physical condition, it won't have any impact whatsoever."

To properly revive the dormant spirit of a Saint Cloth, it requires consuming nearly half of a Saint's blood.

It is only because Saint Seiya is different from ordinary people that he can withstand such exhaustion; an ordinary person would die immediately from massive blood loss.

However, Wu Xin's physique has now evolved, giving him a more powerful bronze body. The loss of a quarter of his health is still within his tolerance range and will not affect his combat performance.

Hearing this, Manigoldo seemed a little uneasy. He carefully examined Wuxin again to make sure there was no problem before he said, "Come with me into the Dream Realm. I need your help!"

"what?"

At this moment, not only Wuxin, but also the other Gold Saints present were stunned.

They all knew that Manigo was proud and would never admit defeat verbally, even if he suffered losses on the battlefield.

What's more, this guy had previously suggested that he personally bleed to revive Wuxin's Saint Cloth, preparing to enter the Dream World in a weakened state due to massive blood loss and severe damage to his vital energy.

Unexpectedly, this guy seemed to have suddenly changed his ways, and actually gave in on his own, even planning to ask others for help.

The person invited was Goshin, a Silver Saint whose strength was below the Seventh Sense.

This truly surprised everyone.

Chapter 120 Entering the Dream World

“Manigold, you told a good joke, very clever!” Realizing what he had said, Defteros burst into laughter.

“I’m not joking, I’m serious!” Manigold said with a solemn expression.

Seeing this, the others, who also thought he was just joking, immediately fell silent.

They didn't quite understand why Manigold had suddenly changed his personality.

Ignoring the surprised looks of his companions, Manigold looked at Wuxin and said very seriously, "I know this invitation is a bit sudden for you."

"But I do need your help."

You have the right to refuse!

Seeing Manigold's unusually serious expression, Wuxin couldn't bring herself to refuse.

In particular, he knew that given this senior's arrogance, the fact that he personally asked him for help meant that he had truly encountered difficulties.

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