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Chapter 2017

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The [Power Conference] of the [Black Order] did not have any division. It was just like how it was supposed to be … In fact, ever since the [Black Order] failed to capture [Hades] in Britain, almost all the elites in the [Black Order] had died.

In other words, apart from Lamias herself, there was no one in the [Black Order] who could fight.

Not to mention the high-level Transcendents, even the mid-level Transcendents were mostly empty … Only the group of kids who were not strong enough to capture [Hades] were left.

Other things aside, the newly appointed [Dark Saintess] of the [Black Order] was actually the tallest one among the shorter ones … She was a little girl who had not even graduated from school.

However, it was difficult for outsiders to know these things. After Lamias reorganized the [Black Order], she had kept this part of the information very well hidden.

However, apart from herself, there was really no one in the [Black Order] who could fight. As for why she had the courage to participate in this [Summit Conference] and even come to the [Power Conference], there was only one reason.

She could fight.

After being sealed in the [Crystal Jade] for so many years, the only thing she could do was to recall the past and plan how to get out of the [Crystal Jade]. The only thing she could do was to train.

Thousands of years? Tens of thousands of years?

With so many years of Saint Seiya training, even if she was a pig, she could still make a pig as strong as fried chicken.

So she knew that she could fight … She dared not say that she was invincible, but she was no longer a pushover — except for a certain black-hearted boss.

During the long years of being sealed, Lamias had always asked herself if she hated that guy who threw her into the [Ragnarok] and did not care about her.

The answer was obvious … It was anyone who was placed outside of history for such a long time. However, after getting out of the [Crystal Jade], this hatred gradually faded away.

If it was not for the long years of training, would she be able to achieve what she had now? Moreover, it would appear seamlessly in the original time … Just like those protagonists in [Myriad Heavens], they would directly open a dungeon a second before they died, earn a lot of money and return again, and then reverse the situation.

She could not.

She was not a natural-born Transcendent. In the past, when she was a member of the operation team in the [Black Order], she only relied on the equipment that could deal with Transcendents. Once she lost her equipment, she would only be a slightly stronger soldier … However, the baptism of time, only such a long baptism of time could allow her life to evolve to another level.

From a certain perspective, this seemed to be fair to her.

Although it was annoying, Lamias knew that even now, she didn't have the qualifications to negotiate with the boss, let alone take revenge.

She couldn't see any hope at all.

She was a pragmatic person, a utilitarian. She was the kind of person who could not resist if she was raped. In order to survive, she would even consider whether she should cater to the other party … In short, if she lost her life, then so be it. Everything would be in vain.

"But I'm still so angry!"





Looking at the black-robed man on the martial arts stage, Lamias had a feeling.

She felt that if she was serious, she could kill this guy who pretended to be mysterious with one punch.

Therefore, after Lamias was challenged, she didn't even think about it and directly stepped down … There weren't so many fancy special effects, just a slight jump.

She landed on the ground.

She tilted her head and looked at the black-robed man in front of her.

'This guy really hates me …' She could feel the hateful aura that he was emitting, as well as his will to fight.

That's right, it was the standard power of the Saint Seiyas in the Holy Realm: Fighting Spirit.

But according to the information that Lamias collected from the Sosius God Clan behind the scenes, there should be no more Saint Seiyas in this world … As for the way to practice fighting spirit, it was even more so cut off.

"Do I know you?" Lamias thought for a while … She couldn't think of anything, so she asked directly.

"You know me! Of course you know me! How can you not know me? " The black-robed man's extremely suppressed voice already made people uncomfortable … It seemed to be particularly sharp.

"Oh, if you say you know me, then so be it." Lamias held her waist with one hand and said lazily, "Can we start … the challenge?"

"Of course!" The black-robed man said hatefully like a beast, "You don't know how long I've waited for this day … I even thought I'll never see this day!! But I finally waited … In the world of the dead, I experienced a lot of suffering! Lamias! I'll never forget what you did to me! "

He roared to the sky.

The black robe on the black-robed man's body instantly exploded, and what appeared in everyone's line of sight was his well-built body. However, on this well-built body, there were terrifying crisscrossing scars that looked like spider webs!

The man's face was a little pale, but he had a rather handsome face … But on his handsome cheek, there was a centipede-like scar that covered half of his face.

"You …" Lamias couldn't help being startled at this time.

"Have you finally recognized me?! Lamias! "The black-robed man's eyes were red at this time.

Lamias shook her head, "No, I just think you look so ugly …"

Ah —!

The black-robed man suddenly roared, and his body broke out a very powerful fluctuation, "It's you! It's all because of you! It's you who ruined my life … it's you who ruined everything for me! It's all because of you!! Lamias!! "

Lamias frowned … She did use the name Lamias — during the twilight of the gods.

The black-robed man clenched his fists, and the fluctuation released from his body increased a little … At the same time, the man's neck suddenly floated up, and instantly shot out a silver-gray light!

Amidst the radiance, a huge silver-gray box slowly appeared.

"Oh." Lamias subconsciously exclaimed, "Holy cloth?"

Even though it was already thousands of years ago, as the standard of the strong in that era, the holy cloth had a very deep impression in Lamias's memory.

"Yes! Holy cloth! " The black-robed man grinned at this time, "Aquila's holy cloth … But in order to find you, in order to leave that damn world of the dead, it's no longer Athena's holy cloth … It's now completely my holy cloth! Death Holy Cloth! "

As he said, the box in the silver-gray light opened instantly, and the parts of the holy cloth with a strong aura of death and hatred quickly attached to the black-robed man's body.

"Aquila … Aquila … Aquila?" Lamias's puzzled eyes suddenly became clear, and then as if she was enlightened, she finally found a trace of impression in the depths of her memory, and blurted out, "You're … Satur? Satur of the Aquila Saint Seiya? You're actually not dead? "

"I'm not dead! But it's worse than death! "

The black-robed man wearing the Death Holy Cloth … the Satur in Lamias's mouth now dragged his heavy footsteps toward Lamias.

"Do you know what kind of humiliation I've suffered because of you?!"

"Do you know that because of you, I've 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, and at this time, black gas was emitted from his body, which evolved into the power of black fighting spirit.

And this black fighting spirit, with the support of the Death Holy Cloth, increased by several times again.

"Die! Lamias! " Finally, Satur's hands clenched into claws, and his whole body seemed to have transformed into a withered giant eagle flying out from the depths of death. "Death Eagle God Claw!"

The humongous Combat Intent Giant Claw finally had a trace of the momentum of the previous few exciting challenges.

This was indeed a powerful attack.

However, facing this powerful attack, the new chief of the [Black Order] simply threw out a punch.

The fist directly broke through the Duel Intent Giant Claw, and directly smashed into the center of Satur's face … Then, the Duel Intent Giant Claw instantly shattered, and Satur's entire body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The Death Holy Cloth on his body became dim, and in the middle of flying out, it fell off from his body.

In the end, Satur's body rolled to the edge of the arena, but he almost fell … However, his face was punched in the middle, and Satur's nose was already twisted, and many of his teeth were also knocked out.

He didn't faint directly, but his eyes became empty and lifeless.

"Why … Why …"

If one looked closely, one could even see that this man who went up on stage with hatred was now tearing up …



"Did I hit him too hard …"

Lamias couldn't help but frown, and walked directly to Satur, who was holding his head and crying at the edge of the arena, and looked at him.

"You want to humiliate me … You still want to humiliate me! Haven't you humiliated me … enough? "

"I didn't do anything to you … I don't remember clearly." Lamias shook her head, "It's too long, you'd better say it yourself."

With that, Lamias slowly stretched out her hand … In her palm, a flash suddenly flashed, and she softly said, "Phantom, Devil's Fist."

The flash flashed out, and directly sank into Satur's forehead … In an instant, Satur's whole body became stiff — but he still had tears on his face, which was very strange.

At this time, Lamias directly said, "Now you can tell me what happened to you … And how did you survive until now?"

That twilight of the gods finally ended with the appearance of the ultimate weapon, Yama. The sky, the earth and the underworld of the entire ancient Greek divine system were completely broken, and then it led to the invasion of a terrible creature in the void, which almost destroyed everything.

Lamias originally thought that except for herself, all the people of that era had died — but the appearance of Satur surprised her.

She had an urgent feeling that she wanted to know everything that happened to Satur — even though the memory of Satur in her memory was still very vague.

It was too long ago, and she felt that she could still remember that this guy was a Saint Seiya of Aquila, which was very manly.

So, under the effect of Phantom Devil's Fist, which had the ability to control the mind, Satur began to slowly narrate his miserable life.

And with Satur's narration, the blurry memory in Lamias's memory gradually became clear — she finally remembered what she had done!

At that time, when she was thrown into the human world of the battlefield of the twilight of the gods, Lamias turned into Lamias, and stayed in the camp of the allied forces of the Sanctuary as a female warrior.

At that time, in order to go to the Sanctuary, she had to trick Satur — of course, if this guy was not so flirtatious, he probably would not have fallen into the trap so easily.

But the bad thing was that this was the place.

Of course, Lamias would not directly fight with Satur on the same bed … Instead, another female warrior in the female warrior camp took her place.

Later, Lamias succeeded in obtaining the qualification to go to the Sanctuary and left the warrior camp — as for Satur, when she left the camp, she directly forgot about him.

But what she did not expect was that not long after she left the camp for the Sanctuary, this matter was exposed.

Satur finally found that the person he slept with was not Lamias, but the ugliest female warrior in the camp … and it was multiple times. A burst of grief and indignation directly crushed Satur's reason.

But he did not expect that the thing that made Satur collapse was still after that!

It was said that the female warrior was really infatuated with Satur. When the matter was exposed and she was scolded and even injured by Satur, she still did not change her mind, and even became more and more intense … and finally even to the extent of morbidity.

She spread the matter between herself and Satur everywhere, and even claimed that she was pregnant with Satur's flesh and blood.

Once this matter was publicized, regardless of whether it was true or not, Satur's reputation as a promising Saint Seiya of Aquila had been damaged in the warrior camp.

The furious Satur directly went to the female warrior to reason, but unexpectedly fell into the female warrior's trap, and fell to the ground with poison.

For the first time, when Satur was awake, this female warrior crazily took possession of this promising young Saint Seiya, and not as a substitute for Lamias, and then quietly hid afterwards.

Of course, if it was only like this, it would not make this Saint Seiya hate Lamias so much — a shocking thing happened.

After the female warrior crazily took possession of Satur, she actually dragged Satur out, and in front of the whole camp, directly cut off Satur's dignity as a man, and directly stuffed it into her mouth, chewing and swallowing it …

The female warrior said that from now on, Satur could only belong to her … and then went crazy.

Although Satur was rescued later, his spirit was greatly damaged. After waking up, he seemed to have gone crazy, and actually slaughtered the whole warrior camp, and then disappeared without a trace.

Later, the Battlefield of the Gods ushered in the final dusk, and the God's Kingdom was broken. Countless creatures were either swallowed by the monsters in the void, or fell into the turbulence between the cracks.

At this time, Satur was also pulled into a place called the [World of the Dead] by the turbulence of space … There were very few humans in that world, and they were all terrifying demons who followed this primitive instinct.

Satur had even fallen into the hands of a lord who was fond of men. Due to his handsome appearance and the flaws of his body, he had become the lord's exclusive slave for several decades.

After a few years, the lord had a new lover, so he directly threw Satur into the demon's arena.

Every day, he faced the test of life and death in the demon's arena. The only thing that kept him from collapsing and becoming numb was the resentment in his heart … The resentment even stained his holy garment with the breath of death, and it degenerated into the Holy Garment of Death.

Finally, after decades of gladiator career, Satur successfully fought his way out of the arena … He escaped from the lord of the Demon Clan, and wandered in the [World of the Dead], muddle-headed.

Finally, when a black uncle wizard from the sub-world No. 003 summoned a demon, Satur happened to be next to the summoned demon.

He killed the demon, and then used the summoning channel to successfully reach the present world, and left the [World of the Dead].

Then, he followed the black uncle wizard to the forbidden city where the summit meeting was held.

Then, he was punched by Lamias …



Under the power of the [Illusory Devil Emperor Fist], Satur talked about his past expressionlessly … His past was transmitted to every corner of the world through the equipment of all the major media outlets.

After listening to Satur's experience, Lamias couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and she sighed, "So miserable …"

So miserable!

The audience in front of the screen also had the same thought at this time … They didn't know about the Battlefield of the Gods or the [World of the Dead], and it didn't matter if they didn't know about it.

But they just felt that Satur was really miserable!

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