After all, Yura is Shaka's sister, and Shaka's features are very delicate.

Moreover, Yura was a beauty carefully selected from among thousands by the Eastern Buddhist Realm to prepare for the resurgence of the evil god.

With billions of people in a continent, this is no longer a simple selection of one in a thousand or one in ten thousand, but rather a selection of the best of the best from a base of hundreds of millions. In terms of beauty, there is absolutely no doubt about it.

"Ahem, treat the injury first..."

She's a pretty girl, but things are a bit tough for her now.

Jia Long quickly put aside his other thoughts, took out Miro's medicine box, and wrapped Yura up with various hemostatic drugs and gauze.

Jia Long did not understand medicine.

He just randomly applies medicine and wraps gauze.

To his surprise, Yura's wounds healed very quickly. The peacock feather tattoos on her body shimmered, and some minor injuries healed on their own without the need for any medicine.

And there is not even a scar left.

"The Peacock King? This is... the power of bloodline?!"

When Jia Long saw the Peacock King behind Yura, he seemed to understand something.

Unexpectedly, Yura, like him, possessed both astrological and bloodline powers.

This is quite rare among Saint Seiya characters.

Jia Long only knew that he, Shaka, and Dohko, whom he had never met, were in this situation.

Shaka is a reincarnation of Buddha, and he uses Buddhist fighting techniques. He rarely uses the power of the Virgo constellation.

In the manga, Dohko never used Libra's fighting techniques.

"My bloodline power comes from a mosasaur, while hers is a peacock, and a peacock with five-colored divine light, wow..."

Could it be that peacock?!

After treating Yura's injuries, Jialong took out a woman's garment from under Aphrodite's bed and gently placed it on Yura's bedside.

Afterwards, Jia Long walked out of the stone house and leaned against the outside to read "The Book of Gods".

however.

I simply can't bear to watch it.

The beautiful woman was in the house behind him, and he saw her face again. How should he resolve this situation?

In the Sanctuary, when a female Saint's face is seen by a man, she has only two choices.

It's either kill or love.

In the manga, Seiya accidentally saw Shaina's face, and not long after, Shaina secretly climbed onto Seiya's...

In the hospital ward, she repeatedly risked her life to save him.

Even after Seiya's illegitimate child was born, she remained devoted to him and even became the child's teacher...

"Wow~ This is just too awesome!"

"So, what will Senior Sister Yura decide?"

Jia Long was not the type to take advantage of others in times of distress.

However, in this situation, facing such a beautiful silver-haired girl as Yura, any man would have fantasies.

Jia Long was no exception.

Just as Jia Long was lost in thought, a noise suddenly came from inside the room.

Jia Long didn't rush in, but instead gave Yura enough space.

Only after it became completely quiet inside did Jia Long turn around and return to the stone house.

However, Yura inside the house had already disappeared.

The women's clothes by the bedside were gone; only a letter remained on the stone bed.

Jia Long picked up the letter and saw that the ink was still wet, with a few lines of neat handwriting.

"

Galon...

Thank you for saving me. After this battle, I finally understand that you were right, Mu really is a good person, and I will never cause him any more trouble.

Furthermore, since you've seen my face, according to the rules of the Sanctuary, I only have the choice to kill you or fall in love with you.

However, you are still too young...

When you grow up, I will take responsibility for you!

"

Jia Long put down the letter and smiled bitterly; it seemed this was Yura's decision.

"Am I small?"

"She's supposed to take responsibility for me?"

"This Senior Sister Yura seems a bit domineering!"

"But this is fine..."

After a wry smile, Jia Long felt that the result was not bad.

After all, he and Yura weren't exactly close, nor did they have any real feelings for each other.

If Yura, like Sharna, immediately adopted a posture of being completely in love with him, Jalon would find it somewhat unacceptable.

He knew very well that although he was handsome.

But he is not a photograph, and it is impossible for everyone in the Sanctuary to love him.

Moreover, Yura's decision wasn't wrong.

"Although the Sanctuary stipulates that female Saints must either love or kill, there is no time limit. Why must they love or kill within a certain timeframe?"

"A vulnerability, a damn vulnerability!"

Put away your chaotic thoughts.

Jia Long stopped thinking about Yura and focused his attention on himself.

According to the Sanctuary's arrangements, the inheritance of the Zodiac will begin after the Bronze and Silver Cloth competitions conclude.

The time is tomorrow!

Chapter 72 Inheritance! Presiding Over the Twin Palaces (Part 1)

Early the next morning.

The young warriors arrived at the foot of Mount Akrobolis, and not one was absent. Even Milo and the others who had been captured were temporarily released.

"Today is the end of the Fighter Training Camp, and also the day of your graduation exam."

"You all know what the graduation exam is."

"As your mentor, I have only one expectation of you, and that is:"

"Sitting atop the twelve zodiac signs, one can survey the magnificent scenery of the sacred realm!"

After giving his instructions, Albiot led everyone up the mountain.

Today, he donned his Silver Cloth once again, and every word and action was imbued with a sense of ritual.

And there's also a little bit of pride.

The young fighters also had many feelings to share. Just a few months ago, they were still the lowest-ranking candidate fighters in the Sanctuary.

Now, however, they have the qualifications to ascend the sacred mountain, a fact that would make everyone in the Holy Domain envious.

Next, their goal became something everyone looked up to.

The twelve signs of the zodiac!

soon.

The group arrived at the Aries Palace, where towering pillars stood, and the Pope was waiting there.

"Your Holiness, the entire first tier has been brought along."

"Alright, leave the rest to me. The inheritance of the Twelve Palaces cannot be entrusted to others. Albiot, you may step down."

"As ordered."

After waving for Albiot to leave, the Pope turned to the curious young fighters:

"Thirty years ago, the Sanctuary had already begun to cultivate successors to the Gold Saints. There were already two generations of the first tier before you. They were no less than you in terms of benevolence, wisdom, courage, heart, physique, and skill."

"However, both of these generations of the first tier failed here."

"Do you know why? Because the Gold Cloths are not just clothes; each Gold Cloth represents an ancient legacy!"

"The one who truly decides who owns the Gold Cloth is not me, the Pope, but the will of the stars!"

Seeing that the young warriors were all confused, the Pope couldn't help but shake his head, put away his long-winded speech, and said succinctly:

"Simply put, if you want to gain the approval of the constellation guardian spirits, you have to face the previous generation of Gold Saints and make them willingly entrust their Gold Cloths to you."

Remember, this is the legacy of the twelve zodiac signs. You cannot rely on the power of your own cosmos, but rather on your understanding of your natal chart!

"Oh."

The young warriors immediately understood.

In the end, it still comes down to fighting, only the opponents have changed to the old Gold Saints.

His Holiness the Pope is really something, going around in circles. Why not just say that we should fight against our predecessors?

and many more.

Fighting against the previous generation of Gold Saints?

The young warriors suddenly remembered the terror of the previous Gemini in the Lost Realm.

In an instant, many people's faces turned pale.

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