Under the Holy Mountain, Hades in the carriage frowned slightly as he sensed Seiya's restored powerful universe.

Taking another look at the scarred Ikki lying in front of the carriage, he cut open the palm of his right hand, and then stretched his right hand out of the window.

"Master Hades, what are you doing?" Pandora, who was also in the carriage, was anxious when she saw him.

She could not understand the self-mutilation behavior of the King of the Underworld.

Hades burned the small universe and said leisurely: "Pegasus has been completely restored, and its strength has been further improved!"

"I need someone to stop that troublesome guy!"

As he spoke, his hand lit up with a purple-black light.

Pandora, who was so close, could clearly sense that an extremely huge force was gathering in Hades' palm.

Immediately afterwards, she saw a trace of golden blood seeping out from the wound on that hand, and then mixed with the purple-black power of the small universe, it slowly condensed, and finally turned into a blood drop the size of a thumb.

In front of their eyes.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are you planning to give Skyburst Star another drop of divine blood?"

"Um!"

Hades responded with a lukewarm response, silently using his mind power to control the blood beads to float towards Ikki who was lying in front of the carriage.

"He was too seriously injured by the god-killing power of Pegasus. It is too slow to recover by relying on his own abilities alone!"

The God-killing power suppresses Ikki's recovery ability of the false god's body that has been fused with divine blood.

In order to speed up Ikki's recovery from his injuries and further strengthen Ikki's strength, Hades chose to grant another drop of divine blood.

Fortunately, Ikki has now completely integrated the first drop of divine blood, and his body has been strengthened enough. In this case, it will be much easier to integrate the second drop of divine blood.

Before he finished speaking, the drop of blood controlled by Hades' telekinesis had floated directly above Ikki.

drop!

Like raindrops falling on the dry earth, Ikki's tattered body immediately absorbed the divine blood, and then an unusually powerful and energetic aura burst out from his body.

boom!

Along with the fluctuation of Ikki's small universe, a blazing red light wave spread, setting off a powerful impact that shook the entire carriage.

Especially the headless nightmare horses pulling the cart were frightened by the sudden impact and became restless.

Seeing that the entire carriage was in danger of overturning at any time.

"snort--"

At this critical moment, Hades' cold snort came from the carriage.

Another purple-black cosmic power spread from the carriage, and immediately turned into a shield to cover the entire carriage, canceling out all the shock waves from Ikki.

As for the restless headless nightmares, after sensing the power of Hades's small universe, they settled down again and stopped being restless.

On the ground, with the help of the second drop of divine blood, Ikki was able to eliminate the influence of the god-killing power and allowed his wounds to heal quickly. The blood scabs peeled off his body piece by piece like dry bark.

In just one minute, he completely recovered and returned to the rebellious young man he was.

He quickly got up from the ground, looked at Hades in the car window, and said seriously: "I won't thank you, but I will do everything in my power to protect your safety!"

"No matter who it is, I will block him in front of me!"

As he spoke, he clenched his right fist tightly, and another powerful and blazing wave of fire spread out, and an area of ​​nearly a hundred meters in radius was suddenly baked into white by the high temperature.

"Then I will wait and see!"

Withdrawing his right hand, Hades had a meaningful smile on his face.

He was looking forward to seeing what kind of collision would happen if Skyburst Star, which had already been fused with two drops of divine blood, would clash with Pegasus again.

Jamil and Yin Shiqi sat slumped on the ground leaning on the stone tower, looking at the sky in a daze.

His heart was filled with worry.

He was worried about whether tomorrow's casting would be successful, and he was worried about whether the little wind chime would be able to adapt to being away from him.

But he also knew that there was no point in worrying.

He could not recast the rosary in Mu's place, nor could he keep the little wind chime with him all the time.

They can only rely on themselves for everything.

All he can do is to go all out and open up a smooth road for them.

As for the future, he no longer cares about it.

The gears of fate have turned and cannot be stopped.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the earth, the night finally passes.

This night, Yin Shiqi felt particularly long.

"Ah - ah -"

As if sensing the changes outside, Zilong and Binghe also woke up at the same time, yawned and walked out of the tower door.

After a night's rest, they suddenly felt energetic and full of strength.

"Hey, Senior Yin Qi, why did you get up earlier than us?" Zilong asked in surprise when he saw the figure sitting under the tower next to him.

"No, it's not that he got up earlier than us, but he didn't sleep all night at all!" Binghe shook his head and pointed to Yin Shiqi's trousers.

With confusion and curiosity, Zilong followed the instructions and looked over, only to see that Yin Shiqi's pants were almost completely wet from the hems to his knees.

"That's..."

Zilong was stunned. He felt like he understood something, but he just couldn't grasp the point.

Binghe said seriously: "Senior Yin Qi's trouser legs were soaked by the moisture in the air."

"And to get it so wet, you must have stayed outside for a long time."

"Based on my preliminary judgment from experience, Senior Yin Qi may have been sitting outside all night!"

Yin Shiqi stood up after hearing this, applauded, and said: "You are indeed a disciple of Camus. You are so sensitive to moisture. It seems that you have mastered the power of ice to a considerable extent."

"If your teacher Kamiao is knowledgeable underground, he will definitely be proud to have a disciple like you."

"Thank you for the compliment, senior, but I feel that I am far from enough and far from meeting the teacher's expectations!" Binghe said with a bow.

“Don’t belittle yourself!”

Yin Shiqi reached out and patted Binghe on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Compared to your teacher, you are not much worse!"

Perhaps Binghe's understanding of the power of ice is not as good as that of Camus, who has been practicing for a longer time, but in terms of combat power alone, coupled with the White Bird Saint Cloth that has been reborn with divine blood, Camus is no longer his disciple.

rival.

"Senior is joking, I'm still far behind the teacher!" Binghe shook his head with a wry smile on his face.

Next to him, Zilong stared at Yin Shiqi's wet trouser legs and asked with concern: "Senior Yin Shiqi, you have serious soul trauma, and you have been awake all night, can your body bear it?

"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!" Glancing at Zilong, Yin Shiqi's face showed no trace of nervousness at all.

At this moment, Muna's familiar voice came from the upper level of the stone tower.

"The time has come, everything is ready!"
Chapter completed!