Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

Seeing his confident appearance, the demon dragon was immediately enraged. He snorted loudly, creating a huge dust wave that blew up the pebbles on the ground.

Unfortunately, Defteros swayed for a moment before regaining his footing, and the waves of dust that swept over him did not move him in the slightest.

"Don't waste your energy! In your current state, you can't do anything to me!" Defteros grinned, revealing two sharp fangs.

The dragon snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more. He just looked at Defteros with an increasingly icy gaze.

Defteros paid no attention, as if he hadn't seen it at all, and silently gathered his cosmic power in his right fist, and a powerful cosmic aura rose from his body.

Once his power had reached its peak, he suddenly unleashed a strike at the demonic dragon before him.

"Demon Emperor's Illusion Fist"

Without any overwhelming power or dazzling visual effects, Defteros's punch was completely unremarkable, devoid of any extraordinary force, as if all the power he had just accumulated had been wasted.

But the four Gold Saints dared not think so, because they knew exactly how terrifying Defteros's punch was.

It's an invisible mental attack that can even distort a person's mental cognition, turning a ferocious beast into an obedient servant.

After being struck, the originally ferocious dragon suddenly calmed down, and even its fierce eyes became much more benevolent.

Once you can successfully control the dragon's consciousness, hypnotizing it will be much easier.

"Did it work?" Regulus asked with some anticipation.

However, Defteros's serious expression suggested that things were not so simple.

He is using the power of the Demon Fist to contend with the consciousness of the Demon Dragon and is attempting to alter its perception.

This is a clash of wills and spirits.

For a time, the two sides entered a calm stalemate.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Twenty seconds later, the stalemate was suddenly broken.

"Um--"

Defteros groaned and staggered back two steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He ultimately failed.

Although both were at the level of the seventh sense, the dragon's consciousness was far too vast, completely exceeding his control.

Having broken free from the influence of the Demon Fist, the once dormant Demon Dragon became frenzied again, desperately trying to break free from the restraints of the four Gold Saints.

"You think you can bind the consciousness of the great Colchis? You're dreaming!" The sleepless dragon roared, venting its anger.

It was just a hair's breadth away from becoming someone else's servant.

The four Gold Saints quickly strengthened their restraints, finally managing to completely suppress the demonic dragon once again.

"Even Senior Defteros can't do it, so what should we do next?" Regulus was a little worried.

"Report it to the Sanctuary! Let's see if the Pope and the others have any other ideas!" Defteros wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said somewhat unwillingly.

Immediately, the Gold Saints used telekinesis to send back the news of their renewed failure.

"Even Defteros failed?" Pope Sage felt a headache coming on.

The Sanctuary can no longer find a Saint more skilled in hypnosis than Defteros.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone. I have another candidate!" Sasha said calmly.

"Oh? Who is that person?"

The Pope and his entourage of gold-plated officials looked over.

Sasha replied with a smile, "I believe everyone has heard the story of the Golden Fleece, and should also know that the great hero Jason in mythology successfully obtained the Golden Fleece from the guard of the sleepless dragon Colchis."

"So, do you remember exactly how Jason obtained the Golden Fleece?"

Bai Li recalled for a moment and slowly said, "I remember, that's how it was described in the story."

Jason led a group of heroes to the Forest of War Gods, and according to the original plan, prepared to use a special potion made from the water of the River of Oblivion to put the dragon to sleep.

"However, the dragon's power exceeded everyone's expectations. Even the special potion made from the water of the River of Oblivion could not completely put the dragon to sleep."

"But at that moment, Princess Medea called out another hero, Orpheus."

"The hero Orpheus, with his extraordinary lyre skills and beautiful singing, finally hypnotized the dragon, putting it to sleep, and Jason thus successfully obtained the Golden Fleece."

Chapter 112 The Lady Escapes

“When it comes to piano skills and hypnotic abilities, no one can surpass Orpheus!” Sasha said very seriously.

"It's a pity that Orpheus was a hero of the mythological age, and now he's just a skeleton. Otherwise, we could ask him to come out and help us!" Bai Li sighed deeply.

Sasha glanced at everyone and said with a smile, "Orpheus is indeed gone, but that doesn't mean he can't reappear!"

"Reappeared? What do you mean by this, sir?" Bai Li and the group of Gold Saints were astonished.

Sasha continued, "Some time ago, I went to the underworld and met a mysterious lady."

"And right beside that lady, I saw Orpheus, the hero who should have died long ago."

"In order to save his lover, he did not choose to reincarnate, but stayed in the underworld and chose to serve by the side of that mysterious lady."

"Perhaps I can negotiate with that lady again and see if Orpheus can help us hypnotize that dragon."

"That's a great idea! If we can get that legendary hero to come, we're sure to succeed in hypnotizing the dragon this time!" Pope Sage's eyes lit up immediately.

Bai Li and the rest of the gold also expressed their agreement.

Sasha and the others then began discussing how to negotiate with the woman.

In the Rain Garden of the Second Prison, after seven days and seven nights of burning, the last withered vine on the black-veiled lady's calf turned to ashes.

At this point, all the green vines that had been wrapped around her calves disappeared, leaving not a single one.

"I did it! I finally did it!" Looking at her smooth legs, the woman in black veil couldn't help but feel excited.

She had waited for countless eras, and this day had finally come.

She finally broke free from her constraints.

"Congratulations, Master, on regaining your freedom!" Orpheus and the other little flower fairies all knelt down to offer their congratulations.

"Congratulations, madam, on regaining your freedom!" Wu Xin also knelt down to pay his respects.

Although this was not the god he served, he didn't want to be in the way at this moment, so he decided to kneel down obediently.

"good very good!"

The woman in black veiled herself, extinguishing the flames engulfing her body, and smiled as she addressed the crowd: "Today I have regained my freedom. I can finally leave this desolate world. I am very happy."

"Before I leave here, in consideration of how long you have served me, I have decided to grant each of you one wish!"

Upon hearing this, Orpheus was immediately thrilled, and even his hands holding the harp trembled.

After waiting for so many years, he finally got this precious opportunity again.

He gazed at a stone statue not far away and murmured, "Eurydick, please wait a little longer, and we will meet again!"

Numerous little flower fairies immediately surrounded her, fluttering around the woman in black veil.

"We have no desires to fulfill, great master!"

"As long as you're happy, we'll all be happy!"

Having served the lady for so many years, this was the first time they had ever seen her so happy.

Infected by this emotion of the Creator, they were overjoyed, as if they had tasted the most delicious pastry.

Suddenly, a little flower fairy seemed to remember something and hurriedly asked, "Great master, didn't you just say you were leaving this place?"

Where are you going?

When will you be able to come back?

The woman in black veil gazed into the distance, her eyes seemingly piercing through the garden's boundaries to see the endless black downpour outside. Undisguised in her disgust, she declared, "I dislike this desolate world! I will leave and never return!"

Upon hearing this, the little flower fairy's expression immediately changed, and she cried out urgently, "Great master, please don't abandon us!"

"If you must leave, please take me with you!"

The other little flower fairies also spoke up in unison, pleading, "Yes, please take us with you, great master!"

Seeing this, the woman in black nodded and said, "Since this is your wish, then I will grant it!"

"I'll take you away from this desolate world!"

"May you continue to serve me in the new world!"

"Thank you, great master!"

"Thank you, great master!"

The many little flower fairies were overjoyed upon hearing this.

"And what is your wish, Orpheus?" The woman in black veil looked at the man kneeling on the ground.

Orpheus raised his head and said expectantly, "Master, my wish has never changed."

"I only beg you to have a moment of mercy, to bring my Eurydice back to life, so that we may be together again!"

The woman in black veil frowned slightly and said seriously, "Orpheus, you have been serving me in this hell for quite some time now."

"You should understand that the resurrection of the dead is a taboo, one that even the gods cannot violate at will."

Upon hearing this, Orpheus's face turned deathly pale. He repeatedly kowtowed to the ground, pleading, "Please, great master, I have only one wish: please grant me a moment of mercy!"

The woman in the black veil did not answer, but stared at Orpheus on the ground, her expression also turning very ugly.

Orpheus put her in an awkward position.

Since she had already made a promise, she would not easily break it, because it concerned the dignity of a deity.

But the resurrection of the dead is a taboo, and she doesn't want to break it.

Especially since Eurydice had already been resurrected once, although it failed, he had indeed experienced a resurrection. To be resurrected a second time would be even more difficult.

Just as the woman in black was in a dilemma, a familiar fluctuation suddenly came from the garden.

Immediately afterwards, a mirror image unfolded, revealing images of Sasha, Pope Sage, and others.