Saint Seiya Evil Skull

That night, the master bedroom of Albelisi Castle was ablaze with lights, a scene of vibrant activity. Hilda, clad in a gorgeous purple gown, glided into the room like a fairy. Freya, adorable and charming in a pink gauze dress, followed closely behind. Pandora, clad in a black bodysuit, exuded a mysterious and sensual air. Last to enter was Lifia, clad in a white dress, pure and captivating.

The four girls entered Arubelisi's room one after another, and then there were noises coming from the room from time to time, which made people imagine something very strange. Looking at the looks of the four girls, Arubelisi must be drained dry tonight.

But the current Albelisi was no longer the same person he once was. Under Albelisi's powerful body, the women were defeated one after another. With a mixture of satisfaction and worry, they fell asleep.

Seeing that all the girls were asleep, Arubelisi slowly got up, put on his clothes, and left the room.

Just after Aluberisi left, the four girls opened their eyes one after another, looked in the direction where Aluberisi left, and could not fall asleep for a long time.

After leaving, Alubelisi hurried to the rooms of Oscar, Miller, and the other children. He stood at the doorway, quietly gazing at the children sleeping soundly inside. Their tender, adorable faces filled him with reluctance and concern. However, he knew he had an important mission to fulfill and had to temporarily put aside these family ties.

Finally, Alberisi took a deep breath, glanced at them once more, and resolutely teleported, instantly arriving at the northern outskirts of Asgard, where he had long since agreed with the gods. It was empty and quiet here, with only the rustling of the grass in the breeze.

Arubelisi looked around and found a flat spot. He pulled out an exquisite reclining chair from his pocket, gently placed it on the ground, and slowly sat down, adjusting to the most comfortable position. Then, he looked up at the vast, starry sky. The brilliant stars twinkled faintly, as if telling him the mysteries of the universe.

Time passed minute by minute, and Albelisi quietly looked up at the starry sky, patiently waiting for the arrival of the gods. Just then, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly rang out: "Wow! I thought I came early enough, but I didn't expect, Albelisi, you actually arrived here before me!"

Following the sound, they saw a burly man in ornate divine robes striding towards them. This man was none other than the heroic Sagittarius warrior Sidmund. He wore a smile, but a hint of provocation lingered in his eyes.

Hearing Sidmund's words, Arubelisi's lips curled up slightly, and he sneered in response, "Humph, I certainly can't be compared to a lonely bachelor like you. After saying goodbye to my wife and children, I rushed here without stopping, simply because I really didn't want to face that heartbreaking farewell scene any longer."

These words pierced Sidmund's heart like a thorn. He was instantly furious, his eyes wide, and he rolled up his sleeves, ready to rush forward to argue with Albelisi. But at this moment, another majestic voice suddenly rang out: "Stop it! With such a powerful enemy at hand, you still have the mind to argue here? How can this be allowed!"

"Okay, Sidmund, look at the time now. You still have the leisure to argue with Arubelici! Besides, when will you be able to defeat him in a verbal battle?" As a slightly teasing voice came, everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Sidmund's younger brother, Jagufried, striding towards them with a playful smile on his face, and mercilessly insulting his brother.

Upon hearing this, Sidmund, who was originally arguing with Albelisi, suddenly turned around like a powder keg, and roared at Jiegufulie with his eyes wide open, "Jiegufulie, what do you mean by this? As my brother, it's fine if you don't help me, but you actually insult me ​​in front of so many people!"

As he spoke, he thought to himself, "Humph, it's fine if I can't defeat that cunning Aluberisi, but can't I even handle a brat like you?"

However, facing Sidmund's wrath, Jagufri remained remarkably calm, even fearless. He shrugged and replied nonchalantly, "Asgardian warriors always speak with true strength. It's still early, so why don't we go over to the side and spar with each other? That way, everyone can see who's truly superior."

These words were like a sharp sword, piercing Sidmund's heart and making him tremble with anger.

"You...you!" Sidmund's eyes widened, his chest heaving violently as if on fire. He could never have imagined that his own brother would speak to him so harshly. How could this be the proper way for family to communicate? Could it be that Jegufried was really planning to hit his own brother?

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Sidmund's mind rapidly. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt that the Jegufried in front of him was simply an ungrateful person who didn't recognize his relatives.

As the two brothers engaged in a fierce, unyielding bickering, the other God Warriors—Flodi, Heracles, and others—arrived one after another. After all, this was a crucial moment, and no one could sleep peacefully, their hearts preoccupied with the impending mission.

After seeing the God Warriors arrive one after another, Albelisi, who had been leisurely lying on the recliner, slowly straightened up. He glanced at everyone and said, "Since you are all here, I will not say any more. I wish you all a smooth journey and good luck!

Before we leave, let us take one last, deep look at this land of Asgard that belongs to us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Aluberisi resolutely turned around and stretched out his right arm steadily, with his palm facing upwards. A ray of light suddenly burst out from his palm, and then a visible space crack slowly emerged.

At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to him, because they knew that Aluberisi was about to take out the legendary divine clothing from this private space that belonged only to him.

When Alberich reached into the spatial rift, time seemed to freeze. Finally, after a breathtaking silence, a divine garment emanating an endless aura of pressure and mystery appeared before everyone. The moment it appeared, the gods present were stunned and speechless.

"This... this is actually... Alberich's Divine Battle Robe? But where did his Odin Sapphire go? Wasn't the Divine Battle Robe supposed to be blue before? Why is it now such a dazzling silver-white? Also, the powerful aura emanating from this Divine Battle Robe is simply beyond imagination!

Could it be that Alberich's God Armor has really evolved like Seiya and the others? What kind of unknown secrets and reasons are hidden in this? For a moment, all kinds of doubts surged into everyone's minds like a tide, causing the whole scene to fall into uproar and chaos.

The corners of Arubelisi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious and disdainful smile. It was obvious that he had no intention of making any further explanation to the people in front of him.

He just waved his arm lightly, and in an instant, a dazzling light flashed, and Albelisi's gorgeous divine robe that exuded a powerful aura was quickly covered on his body as if pulled by an invisible force.

The moment the divine robe completely fitted Albelisi's body, he seemed to be reborn. His already tall and mighty figure now looked even more majestic, intimidating.

He emanated an indescribable aura of power, inspiring awe. His divine robe shimmered with a strange light, its delicate patterns and mysterious symbols looming, as if imbued with boundless divine power.

At this moment, Arubelisi stood there, like an insurmountable mountain, unreachable. His existence seemed to transcend the realm of mortals, having become a true god.

The biting cold wind of Asgard howled past, causing Albelisi's cloak to rustle and flutter in the air. This scene made Albelisi look even more sacred and solemn, making people dare not look directly at him.