Saint Seiya Evil Skull

"What? You want to go to the underworld? Are you crazy?" Deathmask and the other man, who were originally eating and drinking Albelic, were still thinking about how to refuse if the other party put forward excessive conditions. However, they didn't know that Albelic actually wanted to smuggle to the underworld through Yomi Hirasaka.

"Yeah! Is the underworld a place where normal people can go?" Aldebaran looked at Albelisi with a puzzled look. He didn't expect that Albelisi, who looked quite normal, might have a problem with his brain. This problem needed to be treated.

Deathmask and Aldebaran exchanged a glance. What was he thinking? Was the underworld cool? He had no idea. Had the other been idle for too long and wanted to report to the God of Death early to get used to it? He couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure it out.

Arubelisi's forehead was full of black lines. Although he knew that the two people could not say anything good, he still felt uncomfortable listening to them. What did they mean? Did they suspect that they were mentally ill?

"Alberich, since you treated us brothers so well today, it's no big deal to send you to Yomi Hirasaka. But I have to remind you that once you get there, it won't be easy to come back!" Deathmask kindly advised again.

"Once we reach Yomi Hirasaka, it will be my business. My life or death has nothing to do with you two." Albelisi said in a firm tone.

Seeing Alberich's resolute stance, Deathmask gave up trying to persuade him. He reasoned that if Alberich truly vanished, it would only indirectly weaken his opponent. Even if he managed to survive, it would cause a huge headache for the Underworld, which wouldn't be of much concern to the Sanctuary. In short, this deal offered the Sanctuary a complete benefit, and only a fool would refuse.

"Okay, Albelisi, since you insist on doing this, I will do as you wish. Tomorrow at 12 noon is the time of the day when the death energy is the lightest, and it will be relatively safer. I will send you to Yomi Hirasaka then." Deathmask still has some conscience.

"Thank you! It's getting late today, so you two should just stay here for now. I have arranged guest rooms for you in the hotel next door." After hearing the reply, Arubelisi felt relieved.

However, Deathmask suddenly spoke: "Um... Albelisi, don't worry about the rest. You just said you had other arrangements..." His tone was a little awkward and hesitant, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Alberich was speechless. He wondered if this lord still remembered this? Hadn't he just flatly refused? Could it be that his demands were so low that they felt they weren't being taken advantage of? It was truly laughable. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I thought these two were decent people, but I didn't expect this! I didn't expect this! It seems I was truly blind!" Did this count as a meritorious service to Asgard, corrupting two of the Sanctuary's Gold Saints prematurely?

"Of course, it's already been prepared. I'll arrange for someone to take you two there. I need to go and make some preparations, so I won't be accompanying you," Albelici replied. Then, he arranged for someone to take Deathmask and Aldebaran to experience Thessaloniki's nightlife...

The next morning, before the sun had fully risen, Arubelisi had already arrived at the location he had agreed to meet with the others—an uninhabited area in Thessaloniki. He stood there quietly, gazing toward the distant east, his heart filled with emotion and longing.

The distant sky was stained a brilliant red, and orange light filtered through the clouds onto the earth, creating a magnificent scene. Albelisi silently gazed at this beautiful scene, as if wanting to remember this moment forever.

Although he was fully prepared, Arubelisi was not completely sure about this trip. Perhaps this would be the last time he would witness such a gorgeous sunrise.

It was almost noon when Deathmask and Aldebaran arrived. Aldebaran was fine; he'd just had a few drinks at the bar the previous night and returned to the hotel. He wasn't interested in the upcoming project. But this was tough for our target, Deathmask! Last night, Aldebaran had splashed out on a slew of beautiful women. These women weren't just any ordinary people; they were the socialites of the nightlife scene, not only hot and sexy but also sweet and charming.

For the fledgling Deathmask, such a scene was simply too much for him to take in. And Albelici even spent a lot of money just to let Deathmask enjoy this night to the fullest. As a result, Deathmask was completely immersed in the charm of the sisters and followed their rhythm for a crazy night. In the end, Deathmask was exhausted and could barely stand. If he hadn't agreed to a date with Albelici at noon, he would probably have continued to lie in the land of tenderness!

Aldebaran and Albelisi watched as Deathmask, his legs trembling and the lipstick still on his face, was speechless. "Can you do this?"

"Hey, Deathmask, I see you're not in good shape today. How about you go back and rest for a night, and we can come back tomorrow?" Alberich thought it would be better to be cautious. Aldebaran nodded in agreement. For a Gold Saint, this was really embarrassing!

"How can a man say no! Today, today, come on! Cancer Gold Cloth." Seeing that the two men doubted him, Deathmask became furious, and immediately burned his Cosmo and summoned his Gold Cloth.

The Cancer Gold Cloth took off directly from the Sanctuary of Cancer Palace and flew directly to the location where Deathmask was. Such a big commotion naturally alarmed the other Gold Saints and Saga, who immediately arranged for people to find out what happened.

After Deathmask put on the holy clothes, his whole spirit and energy were different. He became more confident and his legs were no longer crooked. If he could wipe off the lip marks on his face, his aura would be even stronger.

"Albelisi, get ready!" Deathmask reminded.

Alberich first summoned his divine armor to possess him, then nodded affirmatively to Deathmask.

"Don't you think about it, Albelisi? Once you take this step, it will be difficult to turn back." Deathmask made a final persuasion.

"Let's start!" Obviously, Deathmask's persuasion failed.

Deathmask began to burn his microcosm with all his strength, and a black vortex appeared behind him. "Under normal circumstances, only your soul can enter Yomi Hirasaka, but because of our relationship, I will let your body and soul enter together. Come on! Alberich." Deathmask was still emphasizing his role. This trip was worth it.

After hearing Deathmask's words, Alberich's face remained expressionless. He remained silent, but his eyes were resolute, as if he had already made his decision. Without hesitation, he rushed towards the black hole, disappearing into it like lightning, and then entered the mysterious passage leading to Huangquan Biliang Slope.

After an unknown amount of time, after a sudden change of fate, Alberich came to a dark world. The whole world was filled with the breath of death. Just as Alberich was observing the environment, Deathmask came to his side.

This was Yomi Hira Slope, a world teeming with death. Here, devoid of life, only endless darkness and cold. The air was thick with the stench of decay, suffocating. Deathmask gazed upon this strange yet familiar place, a complex wave of emotions welling up within him. He recalled the days he had spent here, a young Saint, filled with a thirst for power and a pursuit of victory. But now, as a Gold Saint, he shouldered greater responsibilities and missions.

Deathmask turned and said to Alberich, "See that crowd of people lining up over there? Those are the souls heading to the underworld. They will leave this world forever and enter the embrace of the underworld. If you move in the direction they are heading, you will enter the underworld. This is just one of the roads to the underworld."

Albelis followed the direction of Deathmask's finger and saw a group of people in black robes marching slowly forward in a line. Their faces were expressionless, their eyes empty. Their figures gradually disappeared into the darkness, as if being swallowed up.

Deathmask continued, "This is Yomiuri Hiraoka, a world full of death. Everything here seems so eerie and terrifying, making people shudder. However, for those who have died, this is their final resting place."

Albelis nodded in understanding. Deathmask continued, "If you wish to enter the Underworld, you must pass through this dark land, where the entrance to the Underworld lies. I cannot accompany you, but I believe that with your strength, you will be able to reach the Underworld safely."

After saying this, Deathmask patted Alberich on the shoulder and turned to leave. Alberich watched Deathmask's receding figure, a surge of gratitude welling up in his heart. After all, without Deathmask's guidance, he had no idea how long he would have found the way. This saved him a lot of trouble.

Arubelisi took a deep breath and walked towards the group of undead. His steps were firm and powerful, as if he was ready to face any challenge.