The closer he gets to the pillar of the Arctic Ocean, the more Camus is sure that the little universe is his long-lost apprentice. How is he doing on the bottom of the sea?Why was he recognized by Linyi?Did he really change his beliefs? … Countless questions came to his mind and piled up in his mind, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

There are countless rotating ice cones lined up on both sides of the road, like countless frozen flowers. Camus recognized that it was a trace left by a very basic freezing air training. The more regular the shape, the more proficient the use of freezing air. More and more larger ice walls appeared ahead, smooth as a mirror, and his running figure flashed past inside. After countless reflections and overlaps, the whole space became more and more bizarre.

In the end, Camus stopped at the steps in front of the Arctic Ocean pillar, looked up, and saw the green-haired boy in the devil's fish scales lowered his head, saw himself trembling, and then took off his helmet, leaving only His right eye was full of tears: "My teacher Kamiao...you are really alive, it's great to see you again..."

Ka Miao glanced at the penetrating scar on his left face, her expression froze: "...the left eye, what's wrong?"

Erzak stretched out his hand to touch it, and said in a low voice, "The old injury doesn't hurt anymore."

Camus asked, "Did you do it to save the glacier?"

"No!" Erzak blurted out, "It's just that I was not careful, so I didn't escape the shattered ice pick. I never regret saving the glacier, and I don't hate him because of this eye. He just...just misses him too much My mother died, I didn't understand his seemingly paranoid thoughts before, but after I came to Atlantis, I realized how much missing relatives and friends can torture people..."

Camus glanced at the gloomy seawater above her head: "Since you came to the sea boundary, have you been unable to leave?"

"I tried my best, but except for the sea dragon who was given the right to manage Atlantis, other sea generals have no right to come and go freely, and ordinary sea fighters can't afford to go to the sanctuary to find out the news..." Elzak said painfully Close your eyes, "I'm really sorry for your teachings, but I would easily believe in other people's deception, thinking that there will be internal strife between saints for desire and power, and Binghe would throw a fist at you, think about it carefully. Possible things!"

"No, all of this is true." Camus said calmly, "This happened 13 years ago, but we were lucky enough that Athena escaped and was welcomed back to the sanctuary safely, and the grievances were washed away. , the sin is judged."

Erzak looked at Camus in astonishment, but he just continued: "After listening to this, do you still firmly believe that the saints of this era still abide by the concept of maintaining love and peace on the earth? I hope you not only believe me What comes out of your mouth, but have your own ideals and beliefs, and fight for them, because I am only one person after all, and my views are inevitably biased. If you are just superstitious about the authority represented by me as your 'master', Then sooner or later you will still be deceived, and the same mistakes will still be made."

A large number of ice crystals condensed on his hands, and Camus' face turned cold: "That's all for reminiscing about the past, now I come here as Camus, an Aquarius Gold Saint Seiya, and I must smash the one behind you as quickly as possible. A pillar of the Arctic Ocean, if you try to stop it, I will unceremoniously knock you down!"

At the same moment, the South Pacific Pillar.

Su Lante stroked the flute in his hand, but his thoughts were in a mess. The loud sound of the pillars collapsing from just now made it more and more difficult for him to keep calm, and those small universes that disappeared one by one made him feel a little bit stunned. The rabbit died and the fox was sad.

It seems that the battle situation is quite unfavorable to our side, and it will continue to deteriorate.

He lowered his head again, and carefully stroked every inch of the brilliance and texture of the flute in his hand like he was treating his lover. In the endless emptiness and confusion, it seemed that only this thing was real and could be controlled by him.

The sound of the lyre came faintly from the ear, and the clear and clear plucked strings were like pearls falling on a jade plate, gently plucking on the tip of my heart-wait, this tune?He seems to have heard it in Asgard!

Even though he knew in his heart that there was a sudden sound of an unknown piano in this situation, it was really suspicious, but Su Lante did not move to investigate the details as if possessed, but stood quietly on the spot, closing his eyes and listening Every portamento and vibrato of this song—in that desolate land buried by the wind and snow, played by the hands of Mi Yimei, the star god fighter Mi Yimei of the star η, flows on every note. Sorrow in the Land Forsaken by God.

Su Lante slowly raised the flute to his lips, luck.

The sound of the fife is inserted into the interval of the interlude just right, and complements the sound of the piano, lingeringly, like a pair of birds missing half of their wings have found the most suitable half of their body, flying happily side by side, there is no barrier between heaven and earth.

After the song was played, Su Lante stopped his movements and quietly watched the young man who appeared at some point who was sitting sideways on the steps holding the lyre in his arms. He saw that he just smiled slightly and touched his fingertips gently on the strings. Dialed, led to another string of notes.

The gods stopped talking, the birds stopped singing, and the fleeting light of the stars stopped for this reason. People fell into a deep sleep in the sweet intoxication. The universe, space, and time stopped passing. into eternal sleep.

In a trance, Su Lante felt that the surrounding scenery had changed into a paradise that did not exist in the world. Countless blooming flowers covered the feet, clear rivers flowed from a distance, and pure fairies and elves were covered with cicada wings. The tulle laughed and ran hand in hand, and there were several majestic and holy white palaces scattered in the distance. A blond woman wearing a narcissus crown walked slowly through the flowers barefoot, and everything she touched with her fingertips In this place, all life has shed the ugly shell imposed by the cold winter, bursting out with endless spring and vitality.

The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss (El/y/s/ium), after passing through tens of billions of lights and hundreds of billions of darkness, can only be reached by human beings chosen by God. It is an eternal paradise without any pain and troubles.

The visitor finally stopped playing, stood up and saluted with the lyre in his arms: "I am Olufi, the Silver Saint Seiya of the Lyra. I wonder if you are satisfied with this String Nocturne?"

Su Lante looked at the other party in a daze, and wanted to speak, only to find that he had fallen into a suspected hypnotic state, extremely tired, and it became more and more difficult to even lift his eyelids.

Olufi took out the golden three-section stick, shook off the chain in the middle with a strong shake, and nodded to Su Lante, "Don't be nervous, the hypnotic effect will be lifted after a while, and now I have to complete my task. As he spoke, he tried his best to wave the weapon in his hand, and smashed its tip at the South Atlantic pillar, and soon the pillar began to collapse along the cracks created by the split, and finally broke and collapsed completely.

Putting away his weapon, Olufi turned around to leave, but Su Lante stopped him: "Why do you know that An Ling Song?"

Olufi stopped in his tracks and replied: "Mi Yimei, the musician of Asgard Palace, survived the disaster by luck. Later, he immigrated to a more comfortable area with the remaining survivors. However, the people of Asgard Palace still live with each other. Sanctuary maintains a very close relationship. I was fortunate to know his identity and share with him the music scores and poems handed down from ancient times. During the conversation, he mentioned you. I look forward to seeing you in my lifetime without being an enemy On the one hand——Actually, that is also my wish, I can feel the endless despair and sadness from your flute, getting involved in this war is not your original intention, is it?"

"But I have no choice at all." Su Lante said sadly, "I envy you all...Whether it's Mi Yimei or you, at least you all have your own firm beliefs and know why you are fighting, but I don't even care about myself. I can’t trust the main god I serve, and I don’t know what the meaning of my battle is now.”

"Then leave until the confusion in your heart is eliminated." After saying this, Olufi turned and left, and went straight to the Pillar of Life without further delay.

Su Lante still stood where he was, the power of hypnosis gradually disappeared, but he was still a little away from moving freely...

The powerful small universe that burst out suddenly from the root of the broken pillar behind him unceremoniously slashed towards his back!

arctic pillar

Erzak struggled hard, but he was completely frozen into the ice coffin from the waist down, and he couldn't escape no matter what. The severe freezing air soon eroded him and made him tremble all over.

He couldn't punch Camus no matter what, so he was sealed up and thrown aside after almost a one-sided meal. Seeing that Camus showed his golden shield, he grabbed the chain on his back and threw it hard. The rotating shield directly embedded into the column body with a loud buzzing sound, and Camus pulled out a huge gap again, and the column just fell back and broke into two pieces, and fell down.

Putting away the shield, Kamiao left without looking back.

Erzak shouted at him hoarsely: "Camius! I know I'm still too immature in your eyes, but at least you must listen to me! If Poseidon really rules the land, He will definitely torture all creatures on the earth with endless suffering and disasters! Please stop him no matter what!"

Camus stopped in her tracks, turned her head and glanced at Erzak, just as she was about to speak, her face suddenly changed!

Before Erzak realized what happened, he suddenly felt his body loosen, and the ice coffin that trapped him instantly disappeared, but at the same time, a huge ice wall erected behind him, gushing out from the root of the broken pillar. The bright blue lightning had struck hard, splitting the ice wall to pieces almost instantly!

Camus stepped on the steps and leaped forward, rushed forward, hugged Erzak and rolled on the spot, avoiding the flying ice chips and the crazy dancing electric current, and threw several ice walls to block the surroundings, but in the Under the increasingly intense bombardment of the small universe, it didn't even last a second.

"Merde!" Camus cursed in a low voice, and threw the golden shield backhanded!

This time, I finally managed to resist for a few more seconds, but soon, with a series of scalp-numbing cracking sounds, countless tiny spider web patterns appeared on the surface of the shield, and a large amount of current converged on the shield and directly blasted it away. Like a gigantic monster with teeth and claws, it went straight to Erzak!

This series of movements has already made Camus aware of this. He hardly thought about it, bent down and pressed Erzak into his arms and pressed him firmly to the ground. The next moment, the thunder and lightning roared and rolled over him. The back of the golden holy cloth made a tragic cracking sound under the pressure of the terrifying force, and finally turned into powder...

After a few minutes of shaking in the Arctic Ocean, it gradually subsided.

Erzak crawled out from under Camus trembling, touched his back with both hands, the tentacles were full of blood-red ice scum, he could even vaguely see a section of white spine exposed, scattered everywhere The fragments of the golden holy garments were also covered with frozen blood. The palaces and squares in the Arctic Ocean had been completely destroyed, and only the small area where they were located was barely complete.

Camus has fallen into a coma, and his facial features and skin are still oozing blood slowly. If it wasn't for the freezing air around to delay the injury, the amount of bleeding would be unimaginable.

Erzak panted violently, frantically instilling his own small universe into Camus's body, until the other party finally lifted his eyelids, and the depth of his almost slack pupils reflected his image that was distorted due to extreme panic. face, forced a smile, and then closed his eyes.

Erzak shivered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, he carried Camus, who had fallen into a coma again, on his back, raised his head to confirm the direction of the Pillar of Life, and ran away: "Athena... Athena will definitely save Master ...Please persevere, persevere! I will take you to Athena right away!!!—”

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When other saints saw Poseidon's dry sky thunder, their first reaction was to avoid it, only Kamiao rushed up without hesitation

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