Saint Seiya Evil Skull

While Alberich was living his life leisurely, what were the other God Warriors doing?

The answer is that they were all practicing hard. Queen Hilda's crazy attack on them had seriously hurt their self-esteem. The God Warriors who originally thought they were okay suddenly felt that they were nothing.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. The existence of someone as incompetent as Alubelisi suddenly made them seem particularly incompetent. Age was not an advantage, and the strength was far inferior. And status… well, even more so, he was already at the highest decision-making level. In a country like Italy, Alubelisi would be at the prime minister level, controlling the country's direction, while Queen Hilda would be more like the Italian president, an honorary head of state.

They are inferior to him in every aspect, so how can the God Warriors compare with him? No matter what their personalities are, those who can reach the seventh sense, manas, at this age are all arrogant and proud people, and are no less inferior to the Golden Saints of the Sanctuary. In fact, with the stimulation of Alberich in this life, the strength of the God Warriors has increased faster. When they discover their weaknesses in the competition, they will correct them in time.

"Wild Horse Flame Fist!"

"Viking Tiger Roar Fist!"

The God Warriors, having learned from their mistakes and become stronger, each began their own journey of self-cultivation. Among them, Hagen chose to engage in a fierce duel with Xidu, hoping to improve his own strength. They were filled with resentment: Why could Albelisi break through to the eighth sense, the Alaya consciousness, while they were only at the seventh, the Manas consciousness? Fueled by deep resentment towards Albelisi, Hagen took the initiative to challenge Xidu, a Black Tiger of similar strength.

Of course, this kind of sparring isn't unique. Brothers Jegufri and Sidmund, far away, have long accustomed themselves to the challenges of battle; even closer, Heracles and Duru are constantly striving for improvement through sparring. Some even practice diligently on their own, like Balder, Miimei, and Surut. In short, everyone seeks the most suitable training method based on their individual circumstances.

During this arduous training, the wills of the gods' warriors were tempered and their strength gradually increased. They understood that only through unremitting efforts could they achieve self-transcendence. In the process, they would also become more powerful warriors, fighting to protect the Asgard.

The God Warriors are training so hard, what are the Warriors and God Warriors who are even less capable than the God Warriors supposed to do? Following the example of their superiors, they will only work harder. We can't just close the gap with those above us, but at least we can't let it get any further away! We can't do anything that holds us back!

Just like that, Asgard launched another round of training, which gradually spread to the entire Asgard and eventually radiated to the whole of Northern Europe. This was something that Hilda and Alberich had not expected. After all, Hilda was just instinctively defending her lover at the time and scolding the group of jealous and incompetent people in her mind.

Of course, even if the two knew, they wouldn't care. After all, one of them is still in the excitement of being a new mother, constantly looking for precautions and necessary items during pregnancy; the other is still happily vacationing in the Mediterranean with his young wife. How can he have time to care about what the God Fighters are doing? Let's just live his own life first!

His gaze turned back to Freya and Albelici who were still on vacation in the Mediterranean.

After resting for two days in Palermo, Arubelici and his companion began to prepare for the next voyage.

While in Palermo, Arubelici also took the time to call Hilda to inquire about the pregnant mother's condition, whether she had morning sickness, whether she was eating normally, etc.

Of course, Hilda also subtly inquired about Albelici and Freya's progress. After receiving a positive response, Hilda was silent for a while. Although he had been prepared and had taken the initiative to create opportunities for the two, he felt a little depressed when the incident actually happened. Albelici waited for a long time without receiving a reply. Just when he thought Hilda had left, Hilda said, "You are really lucky!" and hung up the phone.

When Albelici was on the phone, Freya was next to the phone, listening to the conversation between Albelici and Hilda. After Hilda hung up the phone, she gave Albelici a sly smile and left first.

After seeing Freya leave, Albelici secretly sent a registered letter to a friend in Germany. He didn't mention a specific name in the letter, but simply expressed his longing for her and said he would visit her soon. This friend was, of course, Pandora of Hades. Before parting, the two exchanged addresses for easy communication.

Of course, Albelici wouldn't be so foolish as to leave the address of his villa. If he did, wouldn't that be courting death? If those funny sisters, Hilda and Freya, found out, they would definitely eat him up!

So, Arubelisi came up with a plan and bought a house in Piteå, south of Luleå. This way, he could visit them from time to time while ensuring his privacy. He also gave them his phone number and a special code, so they could stay in touch at any time.

Pandora, on the other hand, was also a smart person. She followed suit and chose to buy real estate and satellite phones in the cities surrounding Hades. This not only facilitated her communication with the outside world, but also ensured her own safety. It really killed two birds with one stone!

After returning to the White Pearl, Albelici and Freya conducted a thorough inspection of the ship and ensured all supplies were in place. After confirming everything was ready, they set sail again, heading for the Strait of Gibraltar, the gateway to the Mediterranean. Along the way, they enjoyed the Mediterranean's beauty, felt the sea breeze, and explored new places.

In every port they visited, Alubelisi and Freya stopped for a while to experience the local culture and lifestyle. In Tunisia, they visited ancient castles and museums; in Pula, they sampled delicious seafood; in Mahón, they attended lively festivals; in Barcelona, ​​they admired Gaudí's architecture; and in the Balearic Islands, they immersed themselves in the beautiful beaches and natural landscapes.

In this way, Aluberisi and Freya stopped as they played, leaving traces of their love in many places in the Mediterranean.

After Albelis and Freya passed through the Strait of Gibraltar, they increased their speed and headed for their destination, Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark.

Despite this, due to the delays from their previous trips, it took Albelici and Freya nearly a month to finally reach Copenhagen. But the journey was fruitful, and at least they were both very satisfied.

At Copenhagen Airport, the two boarded the Dassault Falcon 50 private jet that had been waiting for them for a long time and flew directly to Lulea, Sweden, where they would transfer to a helicopter to Asgard.

Originally, Freya wanted to drive the White Pearl directly to the port of Luleå, but Alubelisi rejected her idea without hesitation. After all, the weather was getting colder, and the cold air became more obvious the further they went. Sailing a yacht in the Baltic Sea for a long time would not only waste time but also be accompanied by cold wind. Alubelisi was not really free. In addition, Alubelisi and Freya had been drifting on the sea for a month, and the initial novelty had been lost.

Therefore, when Albelisi persisted, Freya immediately abandoned her proposal to sail the White Pearl to Luleå. However, she did not let the matter end there and quickly made new arrangements. She instructed other personnel to sail the White Pearl back to its original location and said that they could go out to sea and enjoy the fun of fishing again when the weather warmed up.

As time passed, the sun gradually set, casting its last rays of light across the landscape. Just then, the helicopter finally arrived in Asgard. As Albelici and Freya stepped out of the helicopter, they took a deep breath of the familiar air, their hearts overwhelmed with a surge of homesickness. Though they had traveled many places, nothing could compare to their homeland, a place so warm and inviting.

“Everything here is so familiar, and every corner is filled with memories,” Freya said with emotion.

"Yes, no matter where we go, our hometown is always the home of our souls," echoed Arubelisi.

They strolled through the streets of Asgard, feeling the tranquility and peace. The ancient buildings and familiar scenery made them feel incredibly at home. Nothing could be better than home!