[Saint Seiya] The goddess of fine points wants revolution

The sudden appearance of a male voice made Nasha vigilant, and she snapped, "Who?"

"Are you looking for me?"

A figure gradually condensed in front of Nasha. Looking at that figure, she always felt that something was wrong.

When the clouds moved away from the sun and the light shone through the man's body, Nasha realized why she felt something was wrong.

"You are……"

The man smiled lightly and remained silent.

"Ghost?" Nasha frowned. She thought she had never done anything bad in her life, so how could she be haunted by ghosts?

After a moment of silence, the person was puzzled, "Athena?"

"Who are you? I can't feel the coldness from you, you are definitely not a wraith!"

Seeing Nasha's "I don't know you" expression, the man smiled wryly.

It turns out that even the gods cannot bear more than they can bear...

Thinking of this, the man knelt on one knee and lowered his head.

"Ashmita, the former Virgo gold saint, met Athena."

"Previous generation?" Nasha was stunned for a moment, "Have we met?"

"If you are Athena, you have seen it."

"That's it..." Nasha stared at the young man in front of her for a long time, then she pursed her lips, "Even if I saw him, it probably wasn't me, I have no impression at all."

"yes……"

There is no need to guess anymore, their goddess has completely lost the memory of the last jihad.

Ashmita looked at the very lively goddess and felt that forgetting might be a good thing.

"I don't know you, but... isn't your soul sealed in the Ice Prison by Hades?"

She remembered that all holy warriors would be thrown into the ice prison after death.

But the person in front of him is obviously a golden saint, but he has been able to follow her for so long in the form of a soul, it's so incomprehensible!

Ashmita smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I am protected by your power, the goddess. After so long, my soul has not been captured into the underworld."

"I told you, it's not me!"

Nasha glared at Ashmita, who was indifferent.

Resolutely giving up and continuing to struggle with this issue, Nasha asked Ashmita, "Because you have the protection of another Athena, you will always follow me?"

"I think it should be like this."

Turning her eyes, Nasha asked, "Ashmita, do you want to be resurrected?"

Ashmita was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"Want to, or not?"

"..."

Seeing that Ashmita continued to remain silent, Nasha could only give a reason, "Don't think too much about it, I will throw aside all theories about the resurrection of the dead and other unreasonable theories!"

Personality is not much different from before.

Ashmita thought so.

"Do you want to become a human again, or continue to live like this forever in the state of a soul?" Nasha stared at the blond youth kneeling at her feet, and said slowly, "Tell me your choice, Virgo Gold Saint Seiya Ashmita! "

After hesitating for a while, Ashmita asked, "Athena, why do you suddenly want to revive me?"

Lowering her eyes, Nasha murmured, "Because I owe you all..."

Ashmita opened his eyes wide.

"But don't worry, it will be over soon... This is the last jihad!"

"That's right! I have one more thing to do before resurrecting you!"

"Is it something about this generation of Sagittarius?"

Nasha was slightly taken aback, "How do you know?"

Ashmita smiled, "Because I am Ashmita..."

Nasha Black Line, what kind of answer is this.

Forget it, it will be easier to handle if you know.

This time, the different-dimensional space was not opened, and Nasha moved instantly.

After teleporting several times, Nasha found the big brown-haired boy.

Sagittarius Aiolos was carrying the box of the Sagittarius Golden Cloth, knelt down on one knee, handed the baby girl in his hand to the white-haired old man in front of him, and said something to him.

Nasha, who was standing on the roof watching this scene from a distance, felt as if she was watching an animation.

It's just that she knows that what's happening now is actually happening in front of her eyes, not illusory.

Finally, after handing over the Saint Cloth of Sagittarius to Mitsumasa Kido, Aiolos rejected Mitsumasa Kido's kindness, and left the noisy city alone to wait for death to come quietly.

There is no need to worry about Athena anymore, and his younger brother Aiolia will probably be very hard.

With a wry smile, Aiolos felt extremely tired, and finally closed his eyes.

And after that, the wind picked up, and after the wind cleared, Aiolos was no longer in place.

26 God's Blood

"It's too late after all..."

The brown-haired boy in front of him closed his eyes tightly, as if he was asleep, with a peaceful face.

Pursing her lips, Nasha's eyes were complicated.

Why not hate?

Why are you not unwilling?

"Ashmita, am I a failure?"

Standing on the right side of Nasha, Ashmita's face was as calm as water, "Athena, why did you say that?"

Standing at the entrance of the cave with her hands behind her back, Nasha looked at Aiolos who had lost her life. She clenched her fingers tightly and her nails dug into her flesh, but she didn't know the pain.

"I've been hesitating whether I should save Sagittarius."

Obviously knowing that everyone will be resurrected in the end, but still can't help being moved.

Is it because this person is related to Sagittarius Aiolos?

Seeing that Nasha didn't speak any more, Ashmita said, "Athena?"

"Ashmita, I am very selfish."

The small golden universe in his hand has begun to condense from the palm, and the pure golden color spreads out, surrounding the entire cave.

All of a sudden, in the cave, countless shards of light flew in the air.

"I just want you to be resurrected for my own purpose," Nasha said softly, "Am I bad?"

It was not the first time Ashmita saw Nasha using divine power, but the power Nasha showed this time was far beyond what he had seen back then.

"Before then, Athena, I would like you to answer me a question."

Nasha, who was just about to transfer the strength in her hand into Aiolos' body, paused, "Say."

"As far as I know, the only one who can resurrect humans is Hades, the king of the underworld." Ashmita looked at the strange girl in front of him, "Why can you resurrect?"

"Heh," Nasha chuckled lightly, unable to tell whether it was a mockery or something else, "I'll know about this question when you're resurrected."

Ashmita was taken aback.

After leaving a puzzling sentence, Nasha devoted herself to the work of resurrecting the two golden saints.

The small universe in her hand continuously overflowed from her body, while the output small universe was continuously input into the body of the brown-haired boy.

For the gods, resurrecting a human being is like reversing his time, reversing the time of a person who has lost his life to a time full of vitality.

Therefore, resurrecting Aiolos is not too difficult for Nasha. After all, Aiolos has just died, and it only needs to reverse the time for a few hours.

After resurrecting Aiolos, Nasha's face was only slightly pale.

Ashmita looked at the generation of Sagittarius who had regained their lives, and sighed.

After gasping for breath a few times, Nasha turned her head to look at the other person in the cave, "Ashmita, it's your turn next."

"Athena, what price will you pay for resurrecting us?"

Ashmita looked at the astonished black-haired girl and sighed, "Athena, don't be so surprised, I can see much more than ordinary people."

"That's right, you are Ashmita of Virgo."

Thinking of this, Nasha felt relieved.

Dissipating the strength in her hands, Nasha raised the sleeve of her left hand, swiped her right index finger on her left wrist, and the scarlet liquid immediately snaked down her wrist.

Seeing this, Ashmita was shocked, "Athena!"

Nasha glanced at the blood on her wrist, and looked at Ashmita, "Don't be so surprised, the blood of God can do too many things, but you don't know it."

"And body reshaping is just one of them."

"Of course you'll be fine if you're an adult doing this!"

Ashmita wanted to stop the other party from continuing to do this, but unexpectedly heard Nasha say, "Ashmita, did you make a mistake?"

Ashmita stopped in his tracks.

Nasha frowned, "I said, I'm selfish."

"You did, but..."

"Resurrecting you is because I have my own purpose, and it is definitely not for no reason!"

Raising her chin, Nasha's voice was a little chilly, "Even if this body is only seven or eight years old, it is still the body of a god!"

"Then why are you willing to consume so much blood?"

Perhaps it was because of the excessive bleeding, Nasha felt dizzy for a while.

"Athena!"

Preventing the other party from approaching, Nasha leaned her back against the rock wall and lowered her head, "Don't come over, or you will give up halfway!"

It seems that she has been a human being for too long, and she has become so fragile. It is just a part of the blood, and the body can't support it.

Well, splitting the godhead really has a big impact...

Looking at the small universe wrapped in the golden small universe, Nasha reckoned that it was almost done, so she stopped the blood from her left wrist.

"Ashmida, you have to cooperate with my actions in the future. I am not Hades, so I can't give you a body. I will use your soul as a blueprint to rebuild a body."

Ashmida nodded.

"Burning the small universe to the extreme, Ashmita..."

Having just awakened part of her power, she used divine power and released a lot of blood, Nasha obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

But her rationality tells her that she must persevere, if this little thing can't be done well