"Cruffy" sound came from the empty hall, and the majestic gate of the lacquer red slowly closed. At the end of the red carpet, the pope breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat on the throne. He leaned back and closed his eyes to rest.

A figure suddenly flashed behind the red curtain, and the long skirt of white zither could not cover up the graceful figure. The slender steps came slowly.

"You are here... Let the Leaf." The Pope did not open his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, and he said deeply until the figure came behind him.

"You have actually made a choice in your heart." Ye Qingqing walked behind the Pope, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed his spring onion-like fingers on the Pope's temple, rubbing slowly.

"No, the final result is everything is God's arrangement. The goddess is above, all I can do is wait." The pope murmured with his eyes closed.

"You let Antonio act as the verdict." Jean Ye asked softly.

"He is a fair, strict, loyal and righteous knight. It is most appropriate for him to do this kind of ruling issue." The pope leaned back, chose a comfortable position, and said slowly.

"Then why did you give him the scroll he asked the Saint Seiya to be included in the Knights' Order for approval? Is this a kind of kindness, or is it a kind of kindness from His Majesty?" Ye Ye was not a foolish master, so he immediately asked.

"Let Ye you misunderstand that is what he deserves. He is a real knight. Strictness and justice are the portrayal of his life. His sword is pulled for the goddess, and his life is burning for the goddess. But anyone has weaknesses. The Knights Templar is his lifelong hard work and his only weakness. I am afraid that he will be used by some people in this regard..." Finally, the Pope slowly opened his eyes, looking at the two closed doors with aging eyes, as if he could see through, look into the distance, and see the future.

Japan, the ancient legendary island of Tokyo Bay.

On the aircraft carrier dedicated to the King of Fighters 97 competition, the big snake stood in the air like a god worshipped by thousands of people, looking down at the crowd below.

The pillar of destruction raised on the transparent floor directly knocked Dismusk away. He just saw a blue blade coming out at close range and kicked Saga to the ground. He raised his hand and knocked down the two golden saints in an instant. The "Lord of Heaven" is well-deserved.

The three artifact family forced the three out of the battle circle just by the aftermath of the battle. The gap in strength was too big, and they could not interfere in this battle. They could only serve as spectators from afar.

Due to the early holding of King of Fighters 96 and the intervention of the Holy Land, the three artifact families did not reborn in the fire in the end of the 96 competition after the baptism of the battle and the storm. In addition, the early resurrection of the "Big Snake" made their strength grow further and further.

At this moment, there was only one standing in the center of the field, that is, Aiolos, who had never taken action from beginning to end. Once upon a time, he had already worn the holy clothes. The golden light was like the dazzling sun, shining golden light, noble and arrogant, with golden wings several meters long spreading in the wind, and his flying soul will never sink!

"Sanctuary, Saint Saint Saint, Sagittarius Golden Saint, Aiolos!"

Unlike Dismusk's sudden attack and Saga's dark mind, this is a dignified invitation to fight, this is the knight's way of a fair battle, and this is the heritage of the Saint Seiya's thousands of years of combat culture.

The big snake's face was suddenly stunned. His strange cheeks moved slightly, and his face trembled slightly and said, "I don't know how the smile is expressed, but from you, I saw the warriors a thousand and eight hundred years ago. The years passed and the ancient style remained there, but I was still a little curious. Why didn't you take action just now? You must know that the fighter was fleeting."

"Everyone's fighting style is different, and everyone's fighting philosophy is even more different. In the inheritance of battles from generation to generation, Sagittarius's belief is the love of Lord Athena, and the goddess is above it, that is hope, and my fighting style is the way of knights. I like to use my arrows to penetrate the enemy's chest and defeat the enemy upright. Come on! The will of the world, the master of the heaven, the big snake!" The cold and quiet eyes actually flashed with excitement of fighting, and the face with thick eyebrows, big eyes and not handsome eyes were also covered with a hint of solemnity.

Aiolos looked at the big snake floating in the air, his five loose fingers slowly clamped, and a flash of faith flashed, and a golden star dot flashed. The Mayan divine bow appeared in the raised hand and grabbed it tightly. The other hand reached into the seam of the shoulder of the holy clothes. A golden arrow suddenly grabbed it in his hand, bent down and opened the bow, and the arrow pointed directly at the big snake not far away.

The snake stood there expressionlessly. He looked at Aiolos' series of bows and arrows. He did not stop the other party. He didn't know whether it was out of the opponent's respect or did not take the other party seriously at all.

"Tsk, a humble human being can't shoot me." After watching the other party finish the preparation, the empty and deserted voice of the big snake who had been silent for a long time came again.

The answer to him was a streaming light, a golden light, like a meteor, piercing through the sky, burning and falling, emitting bright starlight, like lightning, piercing the night sky, thunder and thunder, carrying the power of the heaven and earth, and guiding it with arrows.

A strange expression appeared on the face of the snake again, and a golden light flashed through the space, cutting through the starry sky, tearing the figure hanging in the air.

But the strange smile of the snake still appeared on the turbulent figure. A hole suddenly appeared in his stomach. His figure gradually became blurred and became bit by bit. It turned out that the only one who stayed there was only a afterimage.

Aiolos stood there in a daze, still maintaining the action of emitting an arrow. It seemed that he had not come back to his senses, and the two wings behind him were still spreading their wings and flying.

"Be careful! Behind you!!!" Kagura Chizuru's anxious voice came from a distance.

"I just said that humble humans cannot ejaculate me." A huge black shadow appeared behind Aiolos, completely covering the latter's figure.

The blue light that vibrated the air flashed again, just like the kick that Sagan just now, drew a beautiful arc in the air, running through the entire Aiolos figure. The calcium carbide spark flashed by, but after the blue light, no blood rain fell into the sky was seen.

"Do you know the speed of light? Do you know the mystery of lightning? Or do you know the same trick and don't use it twice in front of the Saint Seiya." Aiolos suddenly heard the deep words in his ears. This was originally a trick he teased the world, but he didn't expect to be fooled at this moment.

The snake suddenly turned around... the dark face could drip out of water. At this moment, the cold eyes completely turned into the erect pupils of the Yamatsu Orochi. In the faint purple light, there was no trace of emotion or temperature. Looking at this world, there was only the coldness of the god of death.

But what greeted his cold eyes were flying meteors, covering the entire single plane, and the strong beam of lightning made the dim space, just like daytime, turbulent space, and a slight flash of lightning caused a powerful cone-shaped electric field to completely cover the snake and swallow it away.

The wide coverage area makes the opponent have nowhere to avoid, and the shock space blocks the opponent's distance from tearing the space.
Chapter completed!