[Black Order] There is no split in this [Contest of Power]. It will be as it should be... In fact, since the [Black Order] failed to capture [Pluto] in Britain, there have been many internal conflicts within the Order.
The elite are almost extinct.
In other words, at this time, apart from Lamias herself, there is no one in the [Black Order] who can be beaten.
Not to mention the high-end extraordinary combat power, even the mid-range level has a lot of vacancies...only a group of children who had to guard their homes due to lack of strength before capturing [Pluto] were left.
Apart from anything else, the newly appointed [Dark Saint] in the [Black Order] is actually the tallest among the short ones...a little girl who has not even graduated from an academy.
But it is difficult for outsiders to know these things. After Lamias integrated the sect, she also kept this part of the information quite tight.
But except for herself, there was really no one inside the sect who could fight. There was only one reason why she had the confidence to attend this [Summit Meeting] and even come to the [Conference of Power].
She can fight.
Being banned in the crystal green for an unknown number of years, the only thing she could do, apart from recalling the past and planning how to escape, was the only thing left to do was practice.
Thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years?
With the long years of Saint Seiya Dounian training, even if a pig is healed, it will take time to build a powerful pig, okay?
So she knew she could fight... Invincible, I dare not say it, but she was no longer at the mercy of anyone except for a certain evil boss.
During the long years of being banned, Lamias kept asking herself whether she hated the guy who threw her into Ragnarok and ignored her.
The answer is obvious... No one has been left outside history for such a long time. However, after getting out of trouble, this hatred gradually faded away.
Without these long years of practice, would she be able to achieve what she is now? And seamlessly connect to the original time to appear... Just like the protagonists of those Zhutianliu novels, she directly opened the dungeon one second before her death and made a lot of money.
After the victory was full, he came back again and then made a comeback.
cannot.
She was not born extraordinary. In the past, as a member of the action team in the [Black Order], she only relied on equipment that could deal with extraordinary things. Once she loses these equipment, she is just a slightly stronger soldier... But time
Only such a long baptism can directly transform her life level to another level.
From a certain perspective, this seems fair to her.
Although she is very irritating, Lamias knows that even now, let alone revenge, she is still not qualified to negotiate terms with her boss.
She couldn't see any hope at all.
She is a pragmatic person. Utilitarians are the type who cannot resist if they are forced. In order to survive, they will even consider whether they should cater to you and me... In short, if your life is gone, it is gone. Everything is gone.
no good.
"But I'm still so angry!"
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Looking at the man in black robe on the martial arts stage, Lamias had a feeling.
She felt that if she really acted, she could kill this mysterious guy with one punch.
So after Lamias was named to challenge, she almost didn't think about it and just left... There weren't so many fancy special effects, it was just a slight jump.
Landed.
She tilted her head and looked at the man in black robe in front of her.
This guy really hates herself... She can feel the hateful aura and fighting thoughts released by the other person.
That's right, it was the standard power of the saints in the holy realm: Dou Nian.
But according to the intelligence collected by Lamias over the years, which was directed by the Soss Protoss behind the scenes, there should be no Saints in this world... As for the way of practicing Dou Nian, it is even more severed.
"Do I know you?" Lamias thought for a while...and couldn't think of anything, so she asked directly.
"You know me! Of course you know me! How could you not know me?" The extremely suppressed voice of the man in black robe was already uncomfortable to listen to...it seemed to be particularly sharp.
"Oh, just say we know each other." Lamias put a hand on her waist and said lazily: "Can we start...the challenge."
"Of course!" The man in black robe said with hatred like a wild beast: "You don't know how long I have been waiting for this day... I even thought that I would never wait for this day!!
But I finally waited... and experienced a lot of suffering in the world of the dead! Lamia! I will never forget what you did to me!"
Roaring to the sky.
The black robe on the black-robed man exploded instantly, and what appeared in everyone's sight was his muscular body. On top of this muscular body, there were terrifying scars crisscrossing like spider webs!
The man's face was a little pale, but he had a very handsome face... However, on his handsome cheek, there seemed to be a scar that looked like a centipede, covering half of his face.
"You..." Lamias couldn't help but be startled at this moment.
"Have you finally recognized me? Lamy!" The man in black robe had red eyes at this time.
Lamias shook her head, "No, I just think you look ugly..."
ah!
The man in black robe suddenly roared angrily, and a very powerful wave erupted from his body, "It's you! It's all you! It's you who ruined my life... It's you who ruined everything about me! It's all.
You!! Rami!!”
Lamias frowned...she did use the name Lamy during the Twilight of the Gods.
I saw the man in black robe fisting his hands together, and the waves released from his body increased again... At the same time, a ring on the man's neck suddenly floated up, and instantly shot out a silver-gray light!
In the light that shot out, a huge silver-gray box slowly appeared.
"Eh." Lamias let out a sigh subconsciously, "Holy Clothes?"
Even though it happened thousands of years ago, as the standard equipment of the strong men of that era, the holy clothes had a deep impression on Lamias's memory.
"That's right! The Holy Cloth!" The man in black robe said with a ferocious smile at this time: "The Holy Cloth of Aquila... But in order to find you, in order to leave that damn world of the dead, it is no longer Athena's Holy Cloth.
Clothes...it is now the Holy Cloth that completely belongs to me! The Holy Cloth of Death!"
As he said that, the box in the silver-gray light was opened instantly, and pieces of holy clothing parts with a strong aura of death and hatred quickly attached themselves to the man in black robes.
"Aquila...Aquila...Aquila?" Lamias' doubtful eyes suddenly became clear, and then as if she had a sudden enlightenment, she finally found a trace of impression deep in her memory, and blurted out:
"Are you... Satur? Sathur of the Aquila Saint? You're not dead yet?"
"I'm not dead! But it's worse than death!"
The black-robed man wearing the Holy Cloth of Death...the Satur in Lamias's mouth was dragging his heavy footsteps and walked towards Lamias step by step.
"Do you know what kind of humiliation I have endured because of you!"
"Do you know that because of you, I even lost my dignity as a man!"
"Do you know that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen into the world of the dead!"
"It's all because of you!" Satur roared at this time, with black energy emanating from his body, which actually evolved into the power of black fighting thoughts.
And under the blessing of the Holy Cloth of Death, this black fighting spirit increased several times again.
"Death! Lamias!" Finally, Satur held his hands in the shape of claws, and his whole body seemed to have transformed into a withered giant eagle flying out from the depths of death, "Death Eagle Claws!"
The huge Dou Nian Giant Claw finally has a bit of momentum from the previous exciting challenges.
This is indeed a powerful attack.
However, facing this powerful attack, the new leader of the [Black Order] simply threw a punch.
The fist directly broke through Dounian's giant claw, and hit the center of Satur's face... Then, Dounian's giant claw shattered instantly, and Satur's whole body flew upside down like a kite with broken strings.
out.
The Death Cloth on his body became even more dim, and scattered from his body on the way out.
In the end, Satur's body rolled to the edge of the martial arts stage, but he almost didn't fall...but he was punched in the middle of the facade. The bridge of Satur's nose was directly distorted, and many of his teeth were lost.
He did not pass out directly, but his eyes became vacant and lifeless.
"why why……"
If you look carefully, you can even see that this man who came to the stage with hatred has tears streaming down his face...
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"Did I hit too hard..."
Lamias couldn't help but frown. She walked directly in front of Satur, who was holding his head and crying bitterly at the edge of the martial arts stage, and looked at him.
"You want to humiliate me...you still want to humiliate me! You've humiliated me...isn't it enough!"
"I can't do anything to you, right... I don't remember clearly." Lamias shook her head, "It's too long, so you should speak for yourself."
Saying that, Lamias slowly stretched out her palm... In her palm, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and she whispered softly: "Huanhu, Demon Emperor's Fist."
The flash of light flashed out and disappeared directly into the center of Satur's eyebrows... In an instant, Satur's whole person became numb, but he still looked like tears were streaming down his face, which was very strange.
Lamias said directly at this time: "Now we can talk about what happened to you... and how you survived until now."
That Twilight of the Gods finally ended with the emergence of the ultimate weapon [Pluto]. At that time, the sky, earth and Hades of the entire ancient Greek pantheon were completely shattered. Later, it even attracted the invasion of a terrible creature in the void.
, almost destroying everything.
Lamias originally thought that except for herself, all the characters of that era were extinct, but the appearance of Satur surprised her.
She had an urgent feeling and wanted to know everything that happened to Satur. Even though the memory of Satur in her memory was still very vague.
It was so long ago that she felt she could still remember that this guy was a Saint of Aquila, and he was already very masculine.
Therefore, under the influence of the [Phantom Demon Emperor Fist] with the ability to control the mind, Satur began to slowly describe his tragic life.
Along with Satur's narration, the blur in Lamias' memory gradually became clear, and she finally remembered what she had done!
Originally thrown into the human world on the battlefield of Ragnarok, Lamyas transformed into Lamia and stayed in the camp of the Holy Alliance as a female warrior.
At that time, in order to be able to go to the Holy Land, she had no choice but to make a trick to deceive Satur. Of course, if this guy hadn't been naturally romantic, he probably wouldn't have fallen into the trap so easily.
But the bad thing is this.
Of course, Lamias would not go directly to compete with Satur on her own... the one who took her place was another female warrior from the female warrior camp.
Later, Lamias successfully obtained the qualification to go to the sanctuary and left the warrior camp. As for Satur, when she left the camp, she simply forgot about him.
But what she didn't expect was that not long after she left the camp and headed to the sanctuary, this matter was exposed.
Satur finally discovered that the person he was sleeping with was not Lamias, but the ugliest female warrior in the camp... And many times, a feeling of grief and anger directly overwhelmed Satur's sanity.
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But I didn’t expect that the thing that made Sattur collapse would happen later!
It is said that the female warrior was really infatuated with Satur. When the incident was revealed and she was scolded and even injured by Satur, she still did not change her original intention and even got worse...even to the point of being sick.
She publicized the affair between herself and Satur everywhere, and even claimed that she was pregnant with Satur's flesh and blood.
As soon as this matter became public, regardless of whether it was true or false, the reputation of Satur, a promising Aquila Saint, in the warrior camp has been damaged.
In a rage, Satur went directly to the female warrior to argue, but unexpectedly fell into the trap of the female warrior and fell to the ground with poison.
For the first time, this female warrior frantically took possession of this promising young Saint when Satur was awake, instead of acting as a substitute for Lamias and quietly escaping afterwards.
Of course, if it were just like this, it wouldn't be such a shocking thing that would make this Saint hate Lamias so much.
After the female warrior frantically took possession of Satur, she finally dragged him out, cut off Satur's male dignity in front of everyone in the camp, and stuffed it into her mouth to chew it.
Down……
The female warrior said that from now on, Satur could only belong to her... and then she went crazy.
Although Satur was later rescued, his soul was greatly traumatized. After waking up, he seemed to go crazy and slaughtered the entire warrior camp before disappearing.
Later, the battlefield of the gods ushered in the final dusk, and the Kingdom of God was shattered. Countless creatures were either devoured by monsters in the void, or fell into the turbulence caught in the cracks.
It was at this time that Satur was pulled into a world called [The World of the Dead] by the turbulence of space... Human beings in that world were very rare, and they were all terrifying demons who followed this primitive instinct.
Satur even fell into the hands of a lord who liked men, and because of his handsome appearance and physical defects, he became the lord's favorite for decades.
A few years later, the lord had a new love, so he threw Satur directly into the devil's arena.
He faces the test of life and death every day in the devil's arena. The only thing that keeps him from collapse and numbness is the resentment in his heart... The resentment even makes his holy clothes contaminated with the breath of death, and he becomes the Holy Death.
Clothes.
Finally, after decades of gladiator career, Satur successfully fought in the gladiatorial arena... He escaped from the demon lord and wandered around in the "World of the Dead" in a state of confusion.
Finally, mysteriously, an Uncle Black wizard from the world No. 003 summoned a demon, and Satur happened to be right next to the summoned demon.
He killed the demon, and then used the summoned passage to successfully reach the present world and leave the [World of the Dead].
Then, he followed the black uncle wizard to the forbidden city where the summit was held.
Then, he was punched to death by Lamias...
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Under the power of [Phantom Demon Emperor Fist], Satur talked about his past expressionlessly... His past was now conveyed to every corner of the world through the equipment of major media.
After hearing Satur's experience, Lamias couldn't help but be dumbfounded and sighed: "It's so miserable..."
How miserable!
The audience in front of the screen all had the same idea at this time... They don't know about the battlefield of the gods or the [World of the Dead], it doesn't matter if they don't know about these.
