"Haha! Are those the Saints who defeated Poseidon and Hades and their goddess Athena?" At this time, the two celestial Olympian giants who had fallen from the giant storm group stood up and looked into the distance.
Seiya and the others, who had already rushed to the far side, said, "It seems that I can't accept my old age! Hahahahaha!"
The two Olympian giants shook hands while laughing, and their swords and shields clashed like the wind!...
"Looks like let us be your opponents!" The silhouette of the Sky Warrior flashed in front of Seiya and the others who were rushing forward on the mountain road in a flash, "You who are new to divine power are by no means as easy to deal with as ordinary people imagine!"
The hearts of everyone in Xingya who stopped were tense at this moment, as if the passing time has passed away like the memory, the wind and the light! ...
Without dreams! Faith! There will be no eternal miracles?! Like the meteors in Pocahontas, like the Loli girl dancing with the wind, like Yao Ling chasing the mark of the passing shadow of time, reappearing like a sunny boy soaring into the sky and cracking the earth.
Fist of blood, when the sky bursts into splendor, in the blur, the saints who seem to be looming like a goddess, many brothers, sisters, companions and friends, the miraculous light of spiritual friendship, spreads the wings in the sky, the clouds in the sky, the sacred clothes on everyone's body condenses the splendor of light and shadow!
The sacred clothes that seem to be gradually flowing are exerting incredible power!...