By the time Yin Shiqi returned to Jamil, it was almost dark.

It was so quiet around the entire stone tower that almost no sound could be heard, except for the occasional clanging sound coming from the upper floors of the stone tower.

You don't need to think about it to know that it was Mu making preparations for the recasting of the rosary beads.

Or sensing the approaching wave of his small universe, the sleeping Zilong Glacier suddenly woke up and turned into two streams of light, one green and one white, and rushed out.

"It turns out you're back, Senior Yin Qi!"

Recognizing him, Zilong, who was nervous just now, immediately relaxed and looked drowsy.

"Sorry for waking you up, go back and continue to rest!" Yin Shiqi said slightly apologetically.

"You should also take a good rest, senior! There will be a big battle tomorrow morning!" Binghe said, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!" Yin Shiqi smiled.

"Then let's go back and continue to rest!"

Zilong yawned, then turned around and returned to the tower with Binghe.

After watching the two figures disappear completely at the entrance of the tower, Yin Shiqi found a flat stone as a cushion and slowly sat down against the stone tower.

Everything was ready and he didn't want to do anything now.

I just want to just stare at the sky in a daze, sit quietly until dawn, and enjoy the last peace.

In the Sanctuary, the war between the Hades and the Saints is still in a stalemate.

However, due to the ability of resurrection, some dead warriors were resurrected on the battlefield and rejoined the battlefield; on the other hand, on the Sanctuary side, every time one died, there was one less.

The battle between the two sides was completely unequal, so the Underworld Warriors gradually gained the upper hand and pushed the battle line forward step by step.

Now, they have brought the war to the foot of the Holy Mountain and outside the Aries Palace.

"Your Majesty the Pope, is Mu over there okay? I think everyone can't hold on any longer!" Leo Aiolia came to Tong Hu and asked, breathing heavily.

The long and high-intensity battle was too much for even fighters of their level.

Therefore, he and his opponent tacitly agreed to a temporary truce and withdrew from the battlefield.

The same is true for Tong Hu.

What worries him even more is that as the war continues, everyone becomes more and more tired. Even if Mu successfully recasts the golden rosary, he can't help but wonder whether they still have the strength to defeat Pluto's army.

That string of rosary beads can only seal the resurrection ability of the dead warriors, but it cannot directly seal the warriors on the battlefield.

In other words, they still have to defeat their enemies to exert the effectiveness of the rosary.

Looking at the chaotic battlefield, Tong Hu said seriously: "I have asked Mu before."

"He said that the recasting of the rosary can begin tomorrow morning."

"When that time comes, the underworld will definitely divide its forces to stop us and relieve some of the pressure on us."

"That's great!"

Aiolia was very happy to hear this, but soon he thought of another very serious problem.

"But, now Mu only has Draco, White Bird and Giant as his guards. Are the three of them enough?" Aiolia looked worried.

Even if Draco and White Bird strive to break through the encirclement, they will definitely suffer heavy losses and their combat effectiveness will be reduced.

Although there is still a giant knight, everyone knows that the giant knight is suffering from extremely serious soul trauma. Every battle will aggravate the injury, and he may die on the spot.

With such a protective ability, he couldn't help but worry about it.

Tong Hu listened and said calmly: "With the help of the moonlight nectar from the Giant Lord, the injuries suffered by Zilong and Binghe when they broke out of the encirclement have almost healed, and they can fully exert their respective combat capabilities."

"It's just that the situation of the Great Lord is a bit bad."

"Maybe tomorrow will be the last time that holy sword shows its edge."

The soul trauma of the Great Lord is getting worse. If there are not more than three seventh-sense Hades warriors who go to Jamil tomorrow to stop him, and the Great Lord delays for time, there may be a chance of survival.

But if there are more than three, they will completely lose what is known as the sharpest sword after Shura.

Hearing this, Leo Aiolia bit his lips and clenched his fists.

He seemed to have seen the broken holy sword.

Another companion is about to pass away.

"Tonight I will break out of the siege and rush to Jamil for support!" He raised his head and said to Tong Hu very firmly.

"No need to bother!"

Tong Hu glanced at him calmly and said seriously: "You only need to do your best to hold back the power of Pluto's army when Mu starts to cast the rosary early tomorrow morning!"

"But--"

Although what the Pope said was reasonable, Aiolia was still unwilling to do so.

He couldn't tolerate knowing that his companion was about to die, but he still couldn't do anything and could only stay here stupidly.

However, before Aiolia could say anything, Tong Hu slapped the young Golden Saint heavily on the shoulder.

clang!

The powerful force hit the shoulder armor of Leo's Golden Saint Cloth, and there was a crisp clashing sound.

Immediately afterwards, another loud shout exploded in Leo's ears like thunder on a sunny day.

"Aioria——"

Being slapped so hard by Tong Hu, coupled with such a sudden voice, Aiolia suddenly became excited and tensed up.

Before he could ask, Tong Hu pointed to the battlefield ahead and said extremely solemnly: "The life of the giant prince is life, but their life is also life!"

"No one's life is more noble than anyone else's!"

"You have to remember that all of us are fighting to win this holy war, not to save the life of someone or a companion!"

"Sacrifice is always inevitable!"

"And what we have to do is to win the final victory based on the sacrifice of our companions!"

“In this way, we can live up to everyone’s sacrifice!”

"Do you understand!"

Seeing Tong Hu's stern expression, Aiolia was completely stunned.

These words had a strong impact on his soul.

Listening to the sound of fighting that was still going on outside, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel how naive and innocent he once was.

"Yes, sacrifice is always inevitable!"

Realizing this, he turned around with a wry smile, walked slowly to the other side, and slowly collapsed on the ground leaning against the stone pillar in front of the Aries Palace.

Seeing Leo being deeply shocked, Tong Hu didn't say anything more.

He also walked this way in the past.

This is the price of growth.

At the top of the Holy Mountain, Athena laid the star flat in front of her throne.

After a desperate battle with Ikki, Seiya was seriously injured and his whole body was almost burned to ashes.

If it weren't for the Pegasus Saint Cloth as a symbol, I'm afraid no one would have recognized it. This was the Pegasus Saint who had killed Pluto before.

"Lord Athena, Seiya's injury is too serious! Let's ask Serpentis Os to come up and take a look?" Delphinus Meiyi next to her asked when she saw it.

"No need! Os is already busy enough! Don't disturb him anymore!" Athena stood up from the throne and shook her head slightly.
Chapter completed!