Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

Boom!

The explosion slammed the Dreamer to the ground, exacerbating his already serious injuries.

But he couldn't feel any physical pain because his soul had been bound by Wuxin and was temporarily isolated from his body.

"You think you can bind the soul of a god?"

"That's utterly overestimating yourself!!"

He roared and struggled violently, trying to break free from Wuxin's restraints.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing that his accumulated corpse energy was about to dissipate, Wu Xin quickly strengthened the suppression and binding effects.

For a time, they managed to hold their own against the dreamer.

Chapter 126 Sniping Dream

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Manigoldo accelerated again to catch up.

"It's over, pathetic god of dreams!"

He laughed loudly and clamped his thick legs around the waist of the Dreamer Ikeros.

"Do not--"

Seeing his physical body about to be destroyed, the Dreamer Ikeros was filled with terror.

He struggled desperately, trying to break free from Wuxin's binding force of corpse energy, but Wuxin's strength was weak and he could not bind him for long, but it was enough to delay him for a little while.

Even a few breaths are enough to change the course of the battle.

"Cancer Claw Killer"

Manigoldo didn't hold back; he immediately squeezed his legs together and used his waist to flip backward.

Click!

As a golden figure flew through the air, its legs, like sharp pincers, instantly snapped the Dreamer's body at the waist.

"Do not--"

The Dreamer let out another mournful cry. Under the control of this extreme grief and indignation, his soul power surged instantly, finally breaking free from Wu Xin's binding of corpse energy.

His soul and body merged again, but he was now only half a body.

Even so, this dream god is still not dead.

He glared angrily at Wu Xin and Manigold, as if he wanted to devour them alive.

"I will never forgive you—never—"

Anger drove him to madness. He roared and braced himself on the ground with both hands, his body leaping into the air, transforming once again into a vicious wolf as he pounced on the two of them.

"The Devour of the Wolf"

This time, he burned his soul and shattered body, unleashing all his remaining power to launch a fatal attack. The entire wolf almost materialized, and his original form could no longer be seen.

Unfortunately, the wolf he transformed into also only had half a body left; it was incomplete.

As for paying such a huge price, severely damaging his own vitality, and having to prolong his recovery time, Ikeros the Dreamer no longer cared.

He only wanted to kill Wu Xin and the other person in front of him.

"Attack together! Use that move!"

Seeing this, Wu Xin and the other did not back down. After exchanging a glance, they tacitly gathered their inner power and went forward shoulder to shoulder.

"Accumulated Corpse Qi - Soul Burial Break"

"Accumulated Corpse Qi - Soul Burial Break"

The two used the same ultimate move, condensing a cluster of pale flames in their palms, then further compressing it into a pale white light that enveloped their fists.

boom!

Two pale fists slammed into the wolf simultaneously.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, and there was not a sound around us.

The wolf froze in mid-air, unable to take another step forward.

Immediately afterward, visible cracks rapidly spread from the spot where the fist landed, and faint pale light emanated from them.

"This...is...impossible..."

The wolf spat out the astonished voice of the Dreamer Ikeros from its mouth, then exploded with a deafening roar, engulfed in a blinding pale light.

This time, without the protection of the divine robe, coupled with his own relentless self-exertion, even a god could not withstand it.

The half-body of the Dreamer Ikeros, along with the wolf, was annihilated by the pale light, turning into dust and dissipating into the air.

"The gods are immortal! You mortals can never defeat them—"

However, as the pale light dissipated, Ikeros's angry voice rang out again, and a phantom figure rose from the ashes of his body.

That was the soul of Icarus the Dreamer.

But before he could finish speaking, a golden streak of light pierced through the rift between the War God Forest and the Dream Realm, instantly reaching the battlefield, striking the unsuspecting Ikeros, and precisely piercing his forehead, interrupting his speech.

It was a golden arrow.

"Sagittarius's golden arrow?"

Ikeros immediately recognized it, then sneered, "So what if it's Sagittarius's golden arrow? It's nothing but a counterfeit!"

"If it were the real Arrow of Hercules, I would still be afraid to give you some leeway!"

As he spoke, his face full of disdain, he reached out to pull the golden arrow out of his forehead.

But at that moment, a hidden, even more powerful and sacred force suddenly erupted from the golden arrow, breaking through Ikeros's soul defenses with overwhelming force and destroying his originally indestructible soul source.

That was Athena's divine power, not the power that the Sagittarius Golden Arrow should possess.

Only such power could destroy the immortal soul of another god.

"Do not--"

Sensing impending death, the Dreamer let out a terrified scream.

"Athena—"

He only had time to utter the name of the goddess of war and wisdom before his entire soul completely disintegrated, turning into specks of light and disappearing into the air.

In that instant, the three Dream Gods who were still fighting in the Dream Realm all sensed the demise of the Dreamer Ikeros.

That is not a temporary dissipation of life like that of ordinary people, but a more serious kind of destruction that comes from the soul.

The Dreamer has fallen into a deep slumber!

At the same time, they also received a message from the Dreamer before his death, saying that Athena had used her divine power to infuse the golden arrow of Sagittarius and shot him dead.

"With Athena's sneak attack, we can't continue like this!" Morpheus paused his offensive and silently sent a message to Oneiros to remind him.

If it were just a Sagittarius, they wouldn't care at all, but if Athena is hiding behind them, they can no longer turn a blind eye.

"Let's combine directly! Let's wipe out these Saints who have invaded the Dream World in one fell swoop!" Oneiros, the chief of the Dream Gods, made a decisive decision.

The four Dream Gods are quite special; they possess the ability to combine and unleash even greater power.

However, this combination cannot last, and it places a heavy burden on each of them, so they are unwilling to combine unless absolutely necessary.

However, he is now barely gaining the upper hand in his battle with Morpheus, while the illusionist Phantomhive is in dire straits.

With Athena also watching closely, the imposters are bound to be doomed.

In particular, they have already lost a Dreamer, which has already reduced the effectiveness of the fusion. If they lose another Illusionist, the effectiveness of the fusion will definitely be greatly reduced.

They could no longer delay; they had to combine their powers as soon as possible to defeat the Saints with greater strength and also to deal with Athena's attack more easily.

"I have no objection!"

Morpheus agreed and decisively abandoned the little lion Regulus in front of him, directly using his dimensional travel ability to arrive at another battlefield.

"careful!"

Noticing Morpheus's movements, Regulus the lion cub quickly issued a warning and launched another ranged attack in an attempt to thwart Morpheus's offensive.

"Lightning Speed ​​Fist"

Endless golden lightning converged into a single point, then transformed into a golden meteor, shooting towards Morpheus with terrifying power.

Chapter 127 Fusion of Two Gods

However, Regulus's worries were somewhat unnecessary. Morpheus's main goal was to rescue the Illusionist, not to deal with El Cid.

Nightmare Invasion

He made a sweeping motion with his right hand, instantly opening a dimensional rift in front of him, from which countless fantastical and distorted monsters flew out.

Rumble!

Some of the fantastical monsters turned to ashes in the golden lightning, serving as human shields to block Regulus's lightning-fast punches.

The other part frantically pounced on Capricorn El Cid, who was fighting the Illusionist.

Seeing this, El Cid, who was chasing the imposter, had to stop temporarily and turn his attack around, turning the blow he had originally intended for the imposter towards the monsters.

“Excalibur”

He raised his hand and a sharp golden sword aura flew out.

In an instant, the almost endless ghosts were cleaved in two by the sharp sword energy, dying on the spot and turning into glimmers of light that dissipated into the air.

Because his actions were thwarted, Morpheus, the shapeshifter, successfully reunited with Phantomhive, the illusionist.

However, at this moment, not only was Phantastos' right shoulder severed, but his disguise was also torn away once again, revealing his originally ugly male face.

More importantly, the imposter's body was covered with sword wounds, each one deep enough to expose the bone, from which blood gushed out, staining most of his body red.

Her injuries were extremely severe.

If it weren't for the powerful life force of the gods sustaining him, he would already be dead by now.