Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

"As a god, to be forced to such a loss of composure by a mere mortal, you are truly disappointing, Phantastos!" Morpheus said coldly.

Faced with questioning, the imposter, knowing he was in the wrong, didn't dare to talk back, but silently used his inner strength to stimulate his wounds to stop the bleeding.

On another battlefield not far away, Oneiros, the leader of the Dream Gods, also wanted to break free from his opponents and rush to reunite with his companions, but Defteros was skilled in using spatial abilities and kept him tightly entangled, giving him no chance to escape.

Seeing this, Defteros paused his attack and taunted with a smile, "So, does the God also want to join them?"

I think it's unnecessary!

"Just let me keep the god company and have some fun all by myself!"

As he spoke, he unleashed another powerful move.

"Galactic Explosion"

Countless stars materialized in the sky, then exploded all at once, transforming into an even more terrifying force of destruction that surged toward Oneiros.

"Divine Oracle - Heavenly Punishment"

Oneiros dared not be careless upon seeing this, and immediately raised his hand and pointed. A huge purple cloud condensed above his head, and then streaks of purple lightning transformed into thunder dragons, bombarding down with a terrifying aura capable of destroying everything.

Rumble!

The two equally terrifying forces collided, immediately unleashing an even more horrifying shock that spread outwards.

In an instant, the ground within a radius of several hundred meters was shattered and then completely annihilated, turning into dust.

Ultimately, at the epicenter of the explosion, only a massive crater over 100 meters in diameter remained.

Not far away, Morpheus frowned upon seeing this.

Defteros held on so tightly that Oneiros had no chance to escape.

"Since he can't come over, then let us go over!" He sighed inwardly.

Seeing his intentions, El Cid and Regulus, who had just arrived, joined forces to block the two gods' path.

“I won’t give you another chance, Morpheus!” Regulus said with unusual seriousness, his eyes fixed on the costumed character.

Because of his carelessness, the imposter was separated from the battle, which saved the impersonator from imitation. But he will not make the same mistake again.

"You?"

Morpheus sneered at the sight.

"Very well, then let us show you our true strength!"

After saying that, he placed a hand on the heavily injured illusionist, Phantomhive, who was standing next to him.

What is he going to do?

Regulus and El Cid were immediately on high alert, their minds racing.

Understanding the designer's meaning, the illusionist Phantasos glared at the two men with hatred and uttered another harsh remark.

"You damned Saint Seiya warriors!"

"Your dream time is over!"

"What awaits you next is a nightmare!"

As she spoke, she deliberately separated her soul from her body, and it slowly emerged from the top of her head and flew out.

It was the image of a beautiful woman, exactly the same as the imposter's usual disguise, completely unlike her ugly and rough physical body.

Then, to the astonishment of Regulus and the other, Phantasos's soul merged directly into Morpheus's body through Morpheus's right hand, which was resting on his body.

As for Phantasos's originally severely injured physical body, it died completely after losing the blessing of the divine soul, becoming a cold corpse.

"You can do that?"

Regulus was very surprised when he saw it.

But then, something even more surprising happened.

As the illusionist's soul merged with his, Morpheus's inner universe surged dramatically, releasing a chilling wave.

"Not a soul transfer??"

Regulus and his companion were taken aback.

Only at this moment did they realize that the illusionist was not transferring souls, but merging with Morpheus.

Through their integration, their strength has been further enhanced.

Not far away, Wu Xin had just finished off the Dreamer Ikeros and was about to catch his breath when he immediately noticed the changes on Regulus's side.

"That's possible?" He was equally surprised.

He knew that the four Dream Gods possessed the ability to combine, but he always thought that only the leader of the Dream Gods had this ability to summon the other three gods to combine.

Especially now that they have unexpectedly killed Ikeros the Dreamer, leaving one of the Four Gods missing.

It was thought that without one of the four gods, they could no longer combine. Unexpectedly, their combination is not limited by the number of gods; they can combine even if there are only two of them.

What's even more critical is that not only Oneiros can lead this fusion, but other dream gods can also lead this fusion behavior.

This was completely unexpected by Wuxin.

"Be careful, whatever you do, don't let them continue to merge! Otherwise, their strength will increase further, and they'll be even more difficult to deal with!" He hurriedly warned the several Gold Saints.

"It seems that your weakest companion knows some things he shouldn't know!" Morpheus glanced at where Wuxin was.

However, what struck Regulus as odd was that Morpheus's voice strangely overlapped with Phantastos's voice, making it sound as if the two dream gods were speaking the same sentence at the same pace.

Upon hearing these words, Regulus was completely certain of the truthfulness of the information Wuxin had provided.

The fusion of the two Dream Gods is not the limit. Once they are fused with the strongest Oneiros, their strength will inevitably rise to an unimaginable level.

They must stop them!

Chapter 128 Individual Actions

At the summit of the sacred mountain in the Sanctuary, a beam of golden light flew from afar and was caught by Sagittarius Sisyphus.

As the golden light faded, a golden arrow was revealed.

That was the golden arrow he had just used to kill the Dreamer Ikeros.

Sagittarius has only one golden arrow, so it must be retrieved after each shot before it can be fired again.

However, the golden arrow and the golden bow complement each other and have an active recall function, so there is no need to worry about the risk of loss.

Sasha sat upright on his throne and said earnestly, "I have infused your arrows with enough power to kill the Dream God four times."

"You have three chances left, excluding the one you just used."

"You must seize the opportunity and never waste it!"

For ordinary people, the golden arrow is a decent weapon.

But to the gods, they are no different from ordinary arrows, just mundane things.

It was precisely because of this mundane material that Sasha racked his brains to barely manage to infuse the golden arrow with enough divine power to kill the Dream God four times over.

It wasn't that she was unwilling to give more, but rather that the golden arrow itself could only hold so much.

"Lord Sasha, rest assured, I will certainly not let everyone down!" Sisyphus replied, kneeling down.

"Then, the rest is up to you!" Sasha glanced at Pope Sage beside her, closed her eyes, and then her soul left her body, stepping into the void and disappearing without a trace.

Upon seeing this, Sage immediately ordered: "In the name of the Pope, I hereby formally order that the entire Sanctuary be placed under martial law, and no one is permitted to enter or leave."

"The remaining Gold Saints should also return to the Twelve Palaces as soon as possible and must not leave their posts without authorization!"

"Yes!"

Shion responded and then relayed the order.

As for Sagittarius Sisyphus, he continued to draw his golden bow, using its power to survey the dream battlefield, locking onto the two dream gods on the battlefield, ready to fire his next arrow at any moment.

In the secret realm of the Forest of the God of War, not long after Sagittarius Sisyphus fired the first arrow, an old man dressed in a white robe arrived.

"Is this the sleepless dragon? What an astonishing life form!" The old man exclaimed in amazement as he looked at the dragon, which was as big as a small mountain.

Equally surprised was Pisces Yapafica, who was responsible for guarding the rift in the dream world.

"Lord Bai Li, what brings you here?" Recognizing the person, Yapafica hurriedly went to greet him.

Bai Li stopped outside the rose grove, not daring to approach further. He greeted them with a smile, "I'm here to take care of something. You don't need to worry about my presence; just focus on guarding this place!"

Without waiting for Pisces to ask any questions, he leaped into the air, flying directly over the rose bushes ahead and disappearing into the dream rift in mid-air.

Pisces Yapafica was very puzzled when she saw it.

Because Bai Li's deployment was not part of their plan.

He felt that the old man might have been plotting something else with the Pope and the others.

Unfortunately, the old man left in such a hurry that he didn't have a chance to ask any further questions.

In the secret garden above Hades, Hypnos, the god of sleep, sensed the death of his divine self.

He frowned slightly and stopped placing a piece on the chessboard.

"What's wrong?" Thanatos, the god of death, asked curiously as he sat opposite him.

"The Dreamer Ikeros has fallen! Not in the ordinary sense of death, but in the destruction of his soul, which has entered a state of slumber!" With a soft sigh, Shupunos placed a chess piece down.

He could still roughly sense the state of his own family's gods.

Thanatos, the god of death, found it hard to believe and said, "Weren't the four of them recuperating in the Dream Realm? How could they have suddenly perished?"

The Dream Realm is an extremely special place.

Even though he is one of the twin gods and has an extremely close blood relationship with his brother, the god of sleep, he cannot open the dream world and enter it on his own because he does not have any divine authority related to dreams.

It was an extremely safe place.

The Four Gods of Dreams are hiding inside recovering from their injuries; they shouldn't be in any danger at all.

"Something must have happened! I'm going to go to the Dream Realm to check!" Hypnos put his hands away from the chessboard, completely losing the will to continue playing.

Is it really necessary?

Thanatos dismissed this, adding, "The Dreamer is just the weakest of the four."