A vast microcosm emerged from the sky, like the blazing sun overhead.

The three of them turned their heads to look.

A phoenix wreathed in flames flew down from the sky, leaving a trail of scorching air hundreds of meters long, and landed with a thud in front of them.

"Girut?!"

Chapter 46 Undercover! Phoenix Constellation: Three Years Later and Then Another Three Years

A black-haired youth emerged from the flames.

He wore the fiery red Phoenix Cloth, his posture was upright, his face was resolute, and his whole body exuded an aura of destruction.

Giluti made a powerful appearance, causing Shura and Deathmask to both shrink their pupils, sensing the opponent's strength.

Jia Long, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.

If Girudi had already betrayed them, he wouldn't have come alone after discovering them.

This shows that he still yearns for the Holy Land.

Jia Long sized up the legendary undercover agent in front of him. He noticed that Jiruti's eyes were very gloomy, giving people a feeling of deep bitterness and hatred. He was clearly the kind of person who lived a very repressed life.

It seems his undercover career wasn't easy.

Just as the three were sizing up Giruti, Giruti coldly spoke:

"Are you from the Holy Land?"

"how do you know?"

"Because the Dark Cloths you wear were secretly given to the Sanctuary by me."

"I see."

Now that he had revealed his identity, Jia Long stopped wasting words and asked directly:

"Giruti, why did you order the hunt for Oni?"

"Because he has been exposed, as an undercover agent, I must distance myself from him."

Giruti said ominously, "If I don't order his death today, someone will come to kill me tomorrow. That's the cruelty of being an undercover agent! But since you've come, I suppose Oni has already been rescued."

Jia Long shook his head: "He's dead."

“Dead…?”

Giruti paused for a moment before saying softly, "It's better that he's dead."

"Would it be better if he were dead?"

Shura, who hadn't spoken until now, couldn't help but glare and say:

"Gilti, Oni is our comrade-in-arms. Have you forgotten your identity as a Saint?"

"Shouldn't I forget? Do you want me to remind myself every day that I'm a Saint Seiya, even in my dreams?"

Reprimanded by Shura, Giluti's expression changed, and he became even more agitated than Shura:

"When I first obtained the Phoenix Cloth, they sent me to infiltrate the Dark Saints. I ended up here for three years, then another three years, and then another three years. Now I've even become the vice-leader of the Dark Saints based on seniority!"

"If you don't come soon, I might be the one leading the Dark Saints to attack Sanctuary!"

"I just want to be a good person again! Not for some damn holy land, but for my fiancée. She has waited for me for nine long years. She wants to marry a hero!"

"Back then, we were childhood sweethearts. Back then, we swore under the twilight that I would marry no one but her, and she would marry no one but me. Back then, we even picked out names for our future children."

One is named Ikki, and the other Shun, to commemorate the glorious moment I became a Saint!

"It's been nine years, and I haven't dared to contact her even once, for fear that she'll find out that I'm now the Dark Saint!"

After listening to Giruti's outburst.

This time, it was Jia Long and his two companions who fell silent.

They never imagined that there was such a story behind Giruti.

Judging by Girudi's age, he's probably in his thirties, not handsome, and he keeps disappearing.

What woman would be foolish enough to wait for him for so many years?

However, Jia Long couldn't say these things. Jiruti was already emotionally unstable, and he would probably break down if he heard them.

“Um… Senior Gil, let’s talk about the Star Palace.”

"I'm more anxious than you are!"

After venting his frustrations, Girudi felt much better and said:

“I only recently learned about the leader’s identity. I always thought he was from the underworld. After all, there is no body inside his Saint Cloth, which is a characteristic of the reincarnation of a high-ranking person from the underworld.”

"Until the day before yesterday, he entrusted me with a task: to help him go to the God's Passage at the end of the Star Palace when it opens, and to bring out the obsession of Aspros who has fallen into it."

Only I, the phoenix, have a chance to emerge alive from the divine passage.

You should know who Aspros is, right? He's the Gemini from the previous generation!

Seeing that Shura and Deathmask looked confused, Giluti shook his head and said succinctly:

"Simply put, once the Star Palace opens, I can buy you an hour. You must reach the Divine Passage within that hour to have any chance of stopping Defteros from releasing Aspros!"

"And the Dark Saints will definitely prevent you from approaching the Divine Passage. As arranged by Defteros, the Dark Bronze and Silver Saints have already been deployed around the Star Palace."

The Dark Gold will be deployed within the nine star palaces of the Demon Palace!

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Jia Long and the other two immediately understood.

Jia Long, in particular, understood immediately.

"Isn't it just about storming the palace like cockroaches?"

Seeing Jia Long's confident and knowledgeable demeanor, Jiruti was slightly surprised, but still cautiously said:

"The power of the Dark Twelve Palaces should not be underestimated. Go back and tell Albiot that I can only wait for him for an hour. If he cannot arrive by then..."

"Then tell my only friend, Mitsumasa Kido, about my death, and ask him to continue taking care of my fiancée."

Giruti spoke in a somber tone, as if he were making his final arrangements.

Shura and Deathmask couldn't stand it anymore.

"Aren't the Dark Twelve Palaces the first tier? We're the first tier too, so it's not impossible for us to kill them!"

"you?"

Girudi said dismissively:

"Compared to the Dark Twelve Palaces, you are still too green. I could defeat newcomers like you with a single finger!"

"One finger? Is your finger sharper than my holy sword?"

"I don't believe it either."

"If you don't believe me, you're welcome to try it."

Seeing the unconvinced looks on Shura and Deathmask's faces, Giluti raised a finger and said calmly:

"However, if you lose to me, you will have to do as I say."

"it is good!"

Shura, with his fiery temper, didn't hesitate upon hearing this and immediately swung his holy sword at the opponent.

"Holy Sword - Blade Draw!"

As the Capricorn Nebula converged, the holy sword Escaliba reappeared, unleashing a dazzling sword beam that slashed towards Giluti.

In an instant, the holy sword was upon him.

However, Giruti did not move.

Shura's lips curled into a smile:

"Tch, another paper tiger has been killed, huh?!"

Before Shura could finish speaking, with a whoosh, the holy sword that was slashing towards Gilutti suddenly changed direction, turning around and slashing towards Shura himself at an even faster speed.

With a "snap," Shura felt his right arm fly off.

"Why would my holy sword strike myself? Impossible!"

Despite the excruciating pain of his severed arm, Shura raised his left hand with a ferocious expression:

"Losing an arm is nothing! I still have my left hand. Take this, Holy Sword: Wild Dance!!"

When Shura became fierce, he unleashed countless sword beams with his left hand, and holy swords flew everywhere, all slashing towards Jiruti.

He simply refused to believe it!

However, Giluti remained motionless, while the holy swords flew back again, as if raining down on the Asura.

After a series of slicing sounds, Shura was already torn to pieces by his own holy sword, his limbs flying everywhere.

In the end, his head was severed by a holy sword, and he fell to the ground filled with resentment.

the other side.

Looking at Shura, who had only stared at Giluti for a few seconds before collapsing trembling, Deathmask was speechless, almost doubting his own eyes.

"Why didn't Giru move at all, but Shura just lay down like he'd lost his soul?!"

On the other side, Jia Long's eyes gleamed with a strange light.

"This is... the Phoenix Illusion Demon Fist?"

Chapter 47 The Demonic Fist! Phoenix, come to the vortex!

"What Phoenix Illusion Demon Fist?"

When Jalong mentioned the Phoenix Illusion Demon Fist, not only was Deathmask baffled, but even Giluti turned to look at Jalong in confusion:

"This isn't some Phoenix Illusion Demon Fist. This is the payment Defteros gave me in advance; it's the 'Illusion' from the Illusionary Demon Emperor Fist."

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