Beyond speed, beyond the speed of light, that is—
the Source that transcends Time!
It was as if reversing the very origin of fate; with a single strike and judgment, the opponent was already struck.
Accompanied by a tremendous roar echoing throughout the Valhalla Arena, the excitement of the announcer, Heimdall, was inexpressible. He screamed wildly, trying to vent his inner thrill: "Incredible! Incredible! Lord Zeus has struck Pegasus!"
That divine technique, originating from his Father God, Chronos—the strongest Guardian of Time and Space—was now re-enacted by Zeus!
For the first time, Seiya's face was struck by Zeus's primordial force, spittle mixed with blood flying from the corners of his mouth.
"Combining his Father God's power over time with his own infinite power! The horn of victory has already sounded!
It's time for the counterattack!" Heimdall shrieked.
But the chief gods showed no hint of a smile, watching Zeus, bathed in light, charge towards the figure wreathed in feathers.
Amidst this surging, boundless light, beads of blood seeped from Zeus's entire skin. His Adamanthos Form's physical functions had been enhanced to their peak, his body constantly breaking and reassembling through rupture and healing. He leaped again, as if challenging his Father God in myths, raising his primordial force high above his head, and a sun-like radioactive glow once more surrounded him.
"Come on, Pegasus! The final moment is here!" King God Zeus's face was distorted as he laughed wildly, roaring.
When the time-transcending fist technique drew near him—
The heavens screamed.
Seiya did not flinch even slightly. His fist surged with immense power, directly meeting the oncoming King God Zeus.
The time-transcending attack and Seiya's Atomic Thunder Bolt misaligned, each striking the other.
Heimdall no longer narrated. Beneath his mask, his face turned ashen. He suddenly realized he had overlooked a crucial fact.
"King God Zeus also cannot evade Seiya's attacks. So, in this clash, who will win?" Shaka held a glass of wine, taking a small sip. "Oh dear, this Jesus's blood is simply too dreadful to drink. I think I'll stick to cola."
"Or rather, how many punches can Zeus's body endure? His Adamanthos Form, rumored to be able to destroy Heaven, let humanity see your resilience!" The Valkyrie Brunhilde could no longer completely hide the upward curve of her lips. 'No, I can't smile, I mustn't smile. It would truly be disrespectful to the gods!'
Her younger sister, Göll, looked with some fear at her elder sister's distorted face beside her. She felt it was a little scary.
In the arena, Zeus was still charging madly towards the light. When the first punch landed, Zeus's face contorted, and his forehead bone shattered. With the second punch, his chest caved inwards, fractured ribs piercing his skin like sharp swords. By the third
punch, his legs could no longer leap, yet he, relying on that divine power that stirred the heavens, continued to draw closer to Seiya.
Finally, his fist stopped at Seiya's chest. His vision went black. Seiya walked over to him, gently tapping his final, unthrown punch with his own fist.
"Did you have your fill, King God?" Seiya asked.
"Hoho, this old man seems... content...." Zeus closed his eyes.
"Truly impressive, King God Zeus, I probably won't forget you in this lifetime..." Although Seiya wanted to say these words, under the circumstances, a smile sufficed.
Zeus seemed to have unfinished words, as if he still wanted to throw one last punch, but his life had already completely burned out from the continuous expenditure of his power. All that sustained his body now was his lingering consciousness. As Seiya's
fist collided with his, King God Zeus's body dissolved into fragments in a golden light and vanished from the arena.
Nothing. Seiya habitually wanted to hear the clear sound of the Village Disc turning, but he quickly realized that
this was not the Godslayer World, nor was there Pandora to preside over a Godslayer ritual for him.
But not entirely, because a portion of King God Zeus's divinity was swallowed by a certain part of his body.
Was it the Beast's Sigil mentioned by Stella, or was it the awakening... God's Will?
Then, the energy storm, constrained within the arena, dissipated around the two of them.
Though it was said to have dissipated, it still lingered nearby, stirring up forces equivalent to a hurricane. Heimdall, horn in hand, swiftly ascended the Valhalla Arena's platform, stood before Seiya, and shouted to the heavens: "I announce that the winner of the first
match is—Pegasus Seiya!"
The angels, who dutifully blew the horn of victory, and the fireworks in the heavens, also signified the end of the battle.
A roar!
The cheers of humanity roared above, their heat seemingly enough to overturn the heavens.
Rumble! A figure landed in the center of the arena, startling Heimdall. He saw the magnificent Ares gripping his primordial force, striding towards Seiya. "Lord Ares! Lord Ares! This is against the rules of the match—" "Bang!"
Ares's head was pressed to the ground from behind—by his closest friend, Heracles. Soon, Hermes and Apollo also grabbed him, pinning him firmly to the ground.
"Pegasus! Pegasus! Seiya! I challenge you!" Ares, pinned to the ground by his friends and brothers, struggled, still trying to reach out to Seiya. "Answer me, you coward!"
Seiya paused as he walked past him, his gaze falling upon him, revealing a faint smile.
"You have a good group of friends, Ares." Seiya expressed his approval.
He left the arena through the passage he had arrived by, and in the light of that tunnel, a light-hearted figure was waiting at the passage entrance.
Though he had exaggerated makeup and a cynical smile, Seiya completely ignored him, until he extended a hand and stopped Seiya.
"Are you here to celebrate my victory, or to dye my Cloth with your blood?" Seiya raised his head and looked at the other party.
"Of course I'm here to celebrate your victory, human warrior!" Shaka, with an exaggerated smile and gestures, bowed with a hand over his chest towards Seiya. "Actually, I can love humanity too! But I have a tiny request! Eh?"
His words were not yet finished when a terrifying pressure descended upon him, forcing him to shed his disguise and revert to his true form. It was Loki, the God of Trickery from Norse Mythology. Before he could even utter a cunning word, Seiya had already placed a foot on his face.
"You're not even a clown; you're just a bizarre creature indulging in your own twisted schemes." Seiya didn't have much of an impression of this God of Trickery. He only remembered him as Brunhilde the Valkyrie's ultimate fanboy, disguising himself as Shaka to seek him out, probably hoping to use him to win Brunhilde over.
At this moment, Loki could only flee swiftly. He didn't utter any harsh words, because he sensed that this Pegasus, who fought for humanity, would truly kill him. And just as Seiya stepped out of the shadows, it was as if time had rewound.
Buddha Shaka stood beneath a tree, a complacent sparrow perched on his fingertip. As Seiya approached, he raised his eyes and looked at the Pegasus who had just finished his fierce battle with a god.
"Are you leaving now?"
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