Saint Seiya Evil Skull

"Your crime is unforgivable... You deserve to die... You damned Saints! Go to hell!" Poseidon's eyes were wide open, his tall and mighty body was surrounded by a blazing microcosm, the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Poseidon held the trident, a symbol of supreme power and majesty, tightly in both hands, pouring all his strength into it, and then swung it violently. A surging torrent of energy swept towards Aiolia and the other three like a roaring dragon, with bared fangs and claws.

Faced with this fatal blow, Aiolia and the other two were not afraid at all. They shouted in unison: "Athena's Wow!" In an instant, three dazzling rays of light bloomed from their hands, converging into an indestructible and powerful force, meeting Poseidon's offensive.

A deafening roar echoed, and the entire space seemed to tremble. In the center of the group, an immense mushroom cloud rose into the sky, rapidly spreading with billowing heat and dazzling flames. A powerful shockwave swept across the surroundings, unleashing a torrential wave of destruction wherever it passed.

Poseidon clearly hadn't anticipated the terrifying power of the combined attack from Aiolia and the other two. Both sides suffered heavy damage in this terrifying explosion. Like kites with their strings cut, several individuals were flung far away by the fierce force of the blast, then plummeted to the ground, briefly unconscious.

However, the chaos created by this fierce battle gave Seiya and the other Saints a golden opportunity. While Poseidon, Aiolia, and the others were distracted, Seiya led his companions in a relentless charge towards the towering black pillar. Despite encountering numerous obstacles along the way, they never gave up hope, gritting their teeth and steadily approaching their goal.

Finally reaching the Great Black Pillar, Seiya and the others launched wave after wave of attack, exhausting all their strength in an attempt to destroy it. But despite their efforts, the Great Black Pillar remained as solid as a rock, unwavering. At the crucial moment, Shiryu, Hyoga, Shun, and the others sacrificed themselves without hesitation, unreservedly transferring their remaining Cosmo to Seiya.

After receiving the power of his companions, Seiya felt his blood boiling. He took a deep breath, gathered all his mental and physical strength, and turned into a flash of lightning and rushed straight towards the big black pillar. Under the tense eyes of everyone, Seiya successfully broke through the outer layer of the big black pillar, broke into it and successfully rescued the goddess Athena who had been trapped for a long time.

At that moment, Poseidon, the Sea King, also rose from the ground. Seeing Athena, now free, he was furious. He had so nearly vanquished his mortal enemy, all because of those damned Saints. He immediately ignited his Cosmos, intending to unleash them all and completely destroy Athena and the others. However, Athena, holding the Athena's Pot, unleashed a mysterious sealing spell. Golden runes shone, gradually enveloping the newly awakened Poseidon. No matter how Poseidon struggled, he could not escape the powerful seal. Finally, under Athena's full force, Poseidon was once again sealed back into the endless darkness of the abyss.

Thus, the thrilling battle for the underwater temple finally came to an end. After a hard-fought battle, the Sanctuary achieved a complete victory and defended the dignity of the Sanctuary!

The moment the immensely powerful Poseidon was sealed, the entire underwater temple felt as if doomsday had arrived. Tremendous roars echoed one after another, and the once sturdy and magnificent building began to shake violently. Huge chunks of rock and coral fell from the ceiling and crashed to the ground.

The seawater surged in, quickly flooding passageways and rooms. The entire underwater temple was instantly plunged into chaos and panic. Seeing this once magnificent palace about to crumble and shatter before their eyes, the crowd, without even a moment to exchange a single word, frantically supported each other and desperately ran for the exit.

After a thrilling escape, the group finally managed to escape the crumbling underwater temple. Breathless and distraught, they surfaced and looked around for a place to rest. Fortunately, a deserted island came into view not far away. Everyone swam towards it and collapsed on the beach, gasping for breath.

Aiolia sat down on the ground, looking at the equally disheveled Deathmask with a tired and confused look on his face. He asked, "Deathmask, why are you here all of a sudden? Didn't I ask you to stay in the Sanctuary and take charge of the guard duty?"

Upon hearing this, Deathmask rolled his eyes in annoyance and muttered, "Humph, it's because I'm worried about you guys! I'm worried what will happen if you meet with an accident here and are wiped out by Poseidon and the others? Besides, if the Underworld takes this opportunity to attack our Sanctuary, and Miss Saori is not here, the three of us Gold Saints will most likely die in vain and will not be able to defend the Sanctuary at all.

Instead of just sitting there waiting to die, I might as well come and help you! But then again, I arrived just in time this time, otherwise you would have been completely screwed! It's a pity... Alas, Milo was also involved." After saying that, he shook his head helplessly, a trace of regret on his face.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent. Remembering Milo's unfortunate death, everyone's heart was heavy. The sea breeze gently caressed their faces, but it couldn't soothe the pain and sorrow deep in their hearts.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for rescuing me, Milo wouldn't have..." Kido Saori's face was filled with sorrow and self-blame, tears welling up in her eyes, and her voice was clearly choked with sobs. Her beautiful face was now filled with pain and regret, which made people feel pity.

"Miss Saori, please don't say that! This isn't your fault at all. It's all the work of that utterly despicable Julian! He's so treacherous and cunning, he even dared to kidnap you!" Seiya raged, his fists clenched, his eyes burning with rage. Thinking of the danger Saori had endured and the price Milo had paid for it, his rage erupted like a volcano.

"Yes, no matter what, we have finally succeeded in resolving this major threat to the sea. Although Milo unfortunately died, his heroic deeds will be forever engraved in people's hearts, and his contribution is extremely valuable." The usually calm and composed Zilong spoke slowly. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he had already seen a bright future.

Everyone nodded in agreement. They knew this victory was hard-won, and they were filled with respect and remembrance for Milo. However, with only the loss of the Gold Saint, Milo, in this underwater battle, the Sanctuary had already achieved a resounding victory!

Afterward, everyone decided to rest for a while. They found a relatively safe and quiet spot to sit down and begin to recover. Some closed their eyes, trying to recover their exhausted strength; others examined their wounds and treated them briefly to prevent further infection. After a period of rest, feeling refreshed, everyone stood up and prepared to embark on the journey back to the Sanctuary.

After all, the Sanctuary is currently empty. If the Underworld takes advantage of this opportunity to invade, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, we must rush back to the Sanctuary as soon as possible and strengthen our defenses to prevent any unforeseen events.

As for the Asgard, there's no need to worry for now. This isn't due to any covenant between the two sides, but rather the natural barrier of the Underworld. For the Asgard, igniting a war over such a remote enclave is clearly unprofitable. Therefore, as long as they can successfully return to the Sanctuary and fully prepare for defense, they can effectively resist threats from all sides.