[Greek Mythology Saint Hades Mythology LC] Golden Age

Everything in the ice hell seems to be frozen.The sudden blocks in the ice and snow are not rocks, but frozen souls, paved with Athena's road of benevolence.Those terrestrial warriors who surrounded her and fought for her were imprisoned in the ice, and could only endure the piercing torture without moving. All over the sky, the human beings who dared to punch God since the age of myth will eventually fall into hell , to accept the harsh punishment—this eternal punishment, even if it turns into a frozen bone, the consciousness of the dead will only feel pain.

In one corner of the densely packed ice sheet, one can see a haggard head with brown hair. This is Sisyphus who has been trapped here for more than 200 years.As a dead soul of a saint warrior with an eighth sense, in the boundless cold and lonely, he could still witness his companions returning here one by one at the beginning: including the 15-year-old Regulus, who died immediately, and will be forever from now on. Frozen layer——As a teacher and uncle, he felt sore and uncomfortable, while the soul of the little lion was deeply tired in the ice and snow, and finally whispered, "It's so cold... I'll take a nap first..."

Regulus was engulfed by the blizzard. Sisyphus looked at his comrades who died and were buried here, but he was still full of thoughts about the goddess Athena who led the saints to defend the earth.Jihad is so cruel, please Goddess, you must...

He vaguely recalled that when he died in battle, the goddess shed tears in public—please don't cry.I... died to protect you, it is my happiness.

At the end of this jihad, Sisyphus, who wanted to protect Athena and protect everyone even if he died, completely burned his soul with his other partners. Summon the power of the sun and drive Hades from the earth.

And when they finished their mission, their souls were exhausted and fell into the ice hell again——Sisyphus smiled at the thought that the earth had gained precious peace again, and looked up at the blizzard like a knife-cutting snowstorm. , engulfed in the vengeful anger of Hades, submerged himself and his companions again.

This time it is eternal ice, eternal punishment.And how long is eternity?As time goes by, every 100 years, a bird from the underworld will fly to the highest frozen mountain in the icy hell to grind its beak. Seconds count.

In the ice layer, Sisyphus smiled calmly. Athena's warriors never surrendered. In the frozen freeze, he twice felt the flapping wings flying in the distance - the one combing the wings on the ice peak, The beautiful silver-white bird seems to be the inexhaustible vitality and hope in this harsh world of death—one day, everyone in the ice hell will be saved. Fight hard, this is what death cannot destroy, the inheritance of faith.

However, 16 years before the start of another jihad, Shion, who was the pope, suddenly fell into the frozen hell in the form of a dead soul--Sisyphus was very worried about this time--the man with rich combat experience Pope, how could he be sacrificed at this time?He consumed the sliver of strength he had recovered, intermittently connected with Shi On's dead soul, and learned that the sanctuary was facing a crisis: he was assassinated by Gemini, and he hadn't had time to tell the successor the secret of the goddess's holy clothes.

"The next pope, I originally chose Sagittarius, Sisyphus...but I have already been usurped, and the goddess and the sanctuary are in danger." Shi Ang sighed softly, his pale face became more crystal clear in the ice and snow, "I must Think of ways to……"

Goddess... the goddess Athena, who will soon be reborn, is dangerous!Sisyphus is worried about Athena, who represents justice and love.Although he can no longer accompany the goddess, but -- just like when he destroyed his vision and gained his eighth sense back then, the soul of Sisyphus destroyed his remaining sense!He passed the final burst of god-like power to the golden holy cloth of Sagittarius across the space-this is the sunlight power that once drove Hades away from Hades, poured into the holy cloth, and can protect future generations of Sagittarius Sagittarius Even if a warrior dies, his soul does not have to fall into the underworld within 15 years before the jihad comes.

He firmly believes that his junior, even if he becomes a soul, will continue to protect... Please... Please accompany the goddess Athena... Protect everyone...

Doing all this will cause the power of the eight senses to be completely consumed, the soul will be severely injured, and the perception of the outside world will be cut off.The cold turned into ice chains and imprisoned Sisyphus, who was completely self-sacrificing again. Thousands of ice and snow pierced through his consciousness——pain, loneliness, coldness piercing into the bones, and the deep feelings of the goddess. The longing is like a thin thread, always pulling Sisyphus to wake up from time to time.

His long-seen eyes have been frozen dry, his cheeks are sunken, his hair is a mess, his soul is decaying day by day, and he has become one with the ice rock-what about the brutal kicks, kicks and tramples of the ice hell jailers?Sisyphus and his companions, Dauntless, will suffer eternally as long as the earth is at peace and tranquillity.Therefore, when the Underworld deliberately let them recover a ray of soul consciousness, and saw Shion swear allegiance to Hades and leave the ice hell to assassinate the grown Athena, Sisyphus's heart was clear and he did not waver at all- ---He trusted him from birth to death.

...Goodbye...Shion, you must protect...the current Athena-sama...

The imprisoned former Sagittarius Gold Saint refused to even superficially serve Pluto, and he fell back into the harsh torment of hell.And as long as the people on the ground and Lord Athena can... be full of love and hope... live happily...

This is...my happiness...

In the blizzard, Sisyphus froze like an ice sculpture, motionless.Originally, he thought that he would be generously tortured forever like countless ancestors----the underworld can't make a real warrior yield no matter what!Just after the former pope left, he was still thinking about Shion's strategy and the battle situation on the ground in a chaotic way, but a strange feeling came unexpectedly----

His soul suddenly received an inexplicable powerful force - like a pair of gentle hands holding his hand in the dark, leading him step by step out of this eternal cold forbidden palace - the eighth sense!It's the eighth sense!A character with an absolute eighth sense is being carefully guided and repaired!

This is----

All his senses gradually recovered.It was like the withered grass that suddenly received the precious rain in the myth, and quickly turned from crouching on the ground to standing green——he clearly understood that the soft hands of the other party were holding his cheeks, pouring out Constantly restore the power of the soul and pass it on to yourself.

He opened his eyes, and saw a silver-haired black-eyed figure—for a moment he thought it was the ice bird that wasted eternity in human form—and was staring at him, those deep black eyes ----Like a deep pool reflecting starlight, filled with all kinds of emotions, pain and heat are intertwined and deep, like a flame under the ice burning brightly, making Sisyphus instantly feel a strange familiarity!He was startled, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

"You...you..." He managed to speak hoarsely despite his weakness, "Are you...?"

This question caused the other party's dark eyes to instantly extinguish a certain kind of hopeful light, and suddenly became gloomy and desolate.When he saw it, his heart tightened even more, as if he had done something wrong, "Yes...I'm sorry...I..."

The other party bit his lip, and the fingertips touching his cheek trembled slightly - "It's nothing... no need to apologize. I am... who I am, it doesn't matter anymore. Sisyphus."

This cold and astringent voice made Sisyphus startled.He clearly felt the long-lost familiarity. However, he had never met such... such a beautiful friend, or enemy before.

Sisyphus tried hard to think whether it was the ice hell that destroyed his memory, but Luna had already used her supernatural power - just like her previous nightmare reappeared, she broke the ice wall to save her lover who was trapped in the ice hell, He helped Sisyphus out completely.

His soul was frozen in the low temperature for too long, Sisyphus could only lean weakly in Luna's arms, and let her support him -- he thanked him with difficulty, raised his eyes and looked carefully at this person...or God... ...Her silver hair was like the moonlight shining on the rocks, and he smelled the faint fragrance of laurel in her temples... This is not Athena, not Athena, she is... Sisyphus was in a trance again.

"you are……"

Luna turned her head.Feeling the other party's resistance and unwillingness to talk to him, Sisyphus pursed his lips, feeling even more at a loss.

At this moment. "Ahem--how are you, Sisyphus."

He heard a familiar voice, and only then saw, as if waking up from a dream, that Shi On was nearby, looking at him with a smile——he had completed the task, turned into a dead soul again, and was half-frozen by ice and snow .Sisyphus knew that it wouldn't take long for Shion to be completely swallowed by the icy hell!

He tried his best to support Luna to stand still, clenched his fists to gather strength, he wanted to help Shi On quickly - and this thought was immediately understood by Luna.

She comforted calmly, "Please wait, Sisyphus, I will give you a complete and healthy life right away."

After she finished speaking, she unscrupulously transformed into Hades in front of him - and the power of life and healing mixed with each other, radiant in the beautiful fingertips, and passed on to the person she touched lightly - to get the double gift of divine power , Sisyphus's upright and handsome face is no longer the pale and withered face of the dead, but his face is full of health and vitality!Look, his supple and plentiful brown hair hangs down slightly over his forehead, and his eyes below are as bright as stars——clearly reflecting the final true appearance of the Moon Goddess.

Sisyphus' heart was beating wildly... He had been with Athena for many years, and he had even faced the stubborn Pluto. He had never been so nervous about God.At this moment, he thought nervously, wondering if he could ask her name?He wanted to express his devout gratitude to her.And she --- was watched by this goddess with wonderful eyes, and Sisyphus felt his palms sweat slightly. He couldn't take the liberty to offend her.

A beautiful and strange moon is slowly rising in the sky of the ice hell of Hades.Its brilliance is exactly what the moon god thinks, sometimes it is dark and thick, sometimes it is bright and bright - Luna will definitely look at this man who is, and is not her most beloved - he is still gentle and magnanimous, But I no longer know myself.

Then, she thought that he had actually developed feelings for Athena—in pain and sorrow, Luna immediately turned her head away from him—before she despaired of love, even hatred became worthless.

How could true love be like this... She thought sadly and desolately.True love should be... from the beginning to the end, only one soul is hotly identified!How could he love that bumbling Athena once my existence was erased? !Is Athena who pretends to be weak in line with his love and protection for human beings, is his true preference?He once said that he loves me, is it - is it his self-sacrifice to protect the earth? !

Luna gritted her teeth to keep the tears from welling up in her eyes.She thought clearly and cruelly in the dull pain, if this is the case - then I, I don't want him.

I don't want him anymore.The man who admired Athena in his heart.Only protecting human beings is his unchanging true love-and this, what does it matter to me?

Sisyphus held his breath, still thinking about talking to the goddess.His heartbeat was unusually violent, and he had an intuition that he should be careful—the painful and decisive mood of the god he was facing at this moment was clearly felt by him who was delicate in his mind, and he felt that the other party was like a person in the sparkling waves A fragile reflection, he was afraid that if he was not gentle enough, he would lose her in a sudden shock——Sisyphus felt that he had to say something to this goddess, yes, he wanted to try his best to comfort her.But before that, there was another crucial thing - he had to do it first to save Shion who was engulfed in ice and snow.

"Please...wait a moment." Sisyphus wanted to punch the ice wall, but Luna reached out and grabbed it——her cold hand made Sisyphus naturally have the idea of ​​protecting him, but he couldn't help it. Afraid of being disrespectful to this goddess - will she get angry?

Luna didn't give him a chance to continue struggling.

Just like, before that resolute departure, she arranged his future properly, Luna raised her hand, "...This is the golden holy cloth of Sagittarius. I will return it to you." She made the golden golden cloth The wings descended from the sky, printing the icy and snowy land in warm and brilliant colors.But this time, the soldier who wore it, the man who had never held her hand in the pocket of his cashmere jacket to warm it, could no longer warm the cold moonlight in the sky.

"Thank you--" Sisyphus expressed his sincere gratitude. He looked at Luna's expression and asked again, "Please wait a moment--"

Luna turned a deaf ear to it, and she actually had another gift: she had snatched the necklace from Pandora again, and wrapped it tightly around the wrist of the golden holy cloth—so that even if the world was destroyed, he could still be free. To and from the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.As for Death, Sleeping God, and Hades himself... Luna is sure to ask them not to embarrass him.

Once again, she took a look at this familiar yet unfamiliar man, wanting to see his appearance and manners, his heroic posture of punching, once again.

Armed with the golden holy clothes, he felt unprecedented power flowing from his limbs——Sisyphus smashed the ice wall that imprisoned Shion with one punch, and rescued his companion.He turned his head again, only to find that the goddess who had given him life and holy clothes had disappeared like dew drying up.

Shion took a breath and looked directly at Sisyphus who was in a daze, "I want to tell you something unbelievable. After listening to it, you have to make a decision quickly. I guess there is not much time left for the earth. , Sisyphus."

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