Saint Seiya Evil Skull

Alberich engaged in a fierce battle with Hagen, Jegufrid, and the Sigmund brothers. Due to the direct confrontation, Alberich was at a disadvantage, hindering the use of many of his special moves. However, this was the path Alberich had chosen, and he therefore refrained from using the Elven Magic Fist.

"Crystal Wall of Devil's Amethyst!" As soon as the battle began, Alberich was forced to switch from attack to defense, trying his best to resist the fierce attacks of Hagen and the other two.

"Can't you hold on like this? Albelisi, you really disappoint me. Just wait and see how my powerful Mustang Fist can break through your crystal wall!" Hagen said sarcastically.

The brothers Jigufried and Sigmund were the type who spoke little but were ruthless in their actions.

"Odin's Immortal Fist!"

“The North Pole shines! Break through!”

They shouted in unison, trying with all their might to break Alberich's defenses.

As the saying goes, if you defend for too long, you will lose. When facing the attacks of the three people, the crystal wall had obviously begun to crumble, and there were already countless tiny cracks on the crystal wall, as if it would break at any time.

A hissing sound echoed in my ears, the sound made by the crystal wall under tremendous pressure, which made me feel nervous and terrified. As time passed, these cracks grew larger and larger, eventually forming a deep fissure, like a broken spider web.

Finally, with a resounding "bang," the crystal wall shattered into countless fragments, flying in all directions. The powerful aftermath rushed towards Albelisi. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but a strong sense of unwillingness welled up in his heart. He knew that if he retreated now, all his previous efforts would be in vain. So, Albelisi decided to withstand these three attacks head-on.

Instantly, Albelisi felt a massive force impact him, sending him flying backwards. In mid-air, he felt his bones and internal organs being violently impacted. But he gritted his teeth, forcing himself to endure the pain and not lose consciousness.

Finally, Albelisi fell heavily to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust. He slowly opened his eyes and found that, though severely injured, he was still alive. This brought a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was glad that he had not chosen to flee. However, he knew in his heart that if this had not been just the aftermath, but had hit him head-on, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Alberich struggled to his feet. He hadn't expected to be beaten so badly. He had been in this Saint Seiya world for a long time, but he had never suffered any injuries. This feeling was truly terrible, but fortunately, he had been diligently honing his body over the years, and he finally managed to survive the first round of attacks.

"How about it, Albelisi, do you feel very uncomfortable?" Sigmund said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Go on!" Albelisi responded firmly, his tone full of determination and perseverance.

"Are you sure you want to continue?" Sigmund pressed again, hoping for a clear answer. However, Albelici didn't answer him. Instead, he stared intently at the three of them, as if to tell them his decision with his eyes.

Albelisi's eyes gleamed with determination and confidence. Facing the three before him, he unleashed his ultimate move—"Devil's Amethyst Crystal Fist!" Instantly, countless shimmering purple crystals flew from his hand, like dense raindrops, shooting towards the three at astonishing speed. Each crystal contained immense power, as if ripping through the air and inflicting a fatal blow.

Yet, facing Alberich's ferocious attack, Hagen didn't flinch. He clenched his fists, radiating a powerful aura as he unleashed his most powerful move—"Wild Horse Flame Fist!" Blazing flames erupted from his fists, forming a dazzling column that collided head-on with the incoming purple crystal. The flames and crystal intertwined and clashed, emitting a deafening roar.

At this moment, Jagufried was not to be outdone. He took a deep breath, concentrated all his strength, and unleashed his ultimate move—"Blizzard Double Dragon Fist!" A cold blizzard howled toward Albelisi, forming a stark contrast to Hagen's flames. The icy snowflakes and scorching flames mingled in the air, creating a feast of ice and fire.

At the same time, Sigmund activated his skill once again—"Arctic Hurricane!" A strong, cold wind swept in, piercing the bone, enveloping Albelisi. The wind grew stronger, as if threatening to blow everything to pieces.

The four fought intensified, profoundly impacting the surrounding environment. Each unleashed their unique skills, plunging the battlefield into chaos. Alberich, relying on his own strength and skill, continuously fended off the attacks of the three.

"Since it has come to this, I'll come to help out too, Luoshan Wolf Fist!" Sirius Feilu came out.

"And me, Shadow Viking Tiger Roar Fist!" White Tiger Badu followed closely behind.

Alberich had already fought tooth and nail against the three men, but now with Firo and Sido added to the mix, the outcome was predictable...

Time and again, Albelisi rose to the challenge, battle after battle overwhelming him. Each battle was a brutal massed fight, and Albelisi was always the one under siege. He endured attacks from all sides, wounds etched across his body, blood staining his flesh. Yet, no matter how severe the injuries, he never gave up, persevering tenaciously.

Every time he felt that he was close to his limit and the shadow of death loomed over him, but he always managed to survive with his strong will and indomitable spirit. However, despite all the suffering he had experienced, he still did not feel the need for a breakthrough.

Arubelisi felt utterly bewildered, as if an invisible, impenetrable wall stood before him, blocking his path. He tried with all his might to break through it, but each attempt failed. He began to doubt whether he could truly break through this bottleneck, and whether he was destined to be trapped here, unable to move forward.

This suspicion was quickly dispelled by Alberich. After all, he still had one last trick up his sleeve. Although it was a bit risky, as long as he could successfully break through, all the efforts would become insignificant. When Alberich revealed to the God Warriors that he was about to go to the underworld, although they tried to dissuade him, they didn't know how to start. In the end, it was Jegufri who broke the silence and asked, "Have you thought about how to explain this to Queen Hilda and Princess Freya? Will they agree?"

Alberich replied firmly, "Asgard is now on the right track. My presence or absence won't make a significant difference. Following the current trajectory, there won't be any major problems before the War of the Gods begins. Going to the Underworld is my personal matter, and no one can stop me. I will personally discuss this with Hilda and Freya." Once Alberich has made up his mind, no one can stop him. Next, he will make proper arrangements for Asgard and the Hilda sisters.

"Before I leave, I will resign from the positions of dean of Asgard College and vice chairman of the Warrior Committee, and recommend Miyimei to take over the position of dean of Asgard College. I hope Miyimei can provide more talents for Asgard. As for the Warrior Committee, I will let Hilda pay more attention to it. I hope you can assist Hilda in managing the Warrior Committee and Asgard." Albelisi was obviously arranging his affairs after his death.

After saying this, without waiting for the gods' warriors to react, he dragged his scarred body and left in an instant. The other gods' warriors looked at each other, shook their heads, and left as well.