Marvel: Father of the Saints

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A few days later, the three of them came to a forest, and this forest was full of ominous and death atmosphere. A large number of crows stood on the branches and looked at the three of them standing at the entrance with their scarlet holes. There was not a single piece of dense trees. With the existence of leaves, the earth is painted black, and the shadows between tree trunks are like giant mouths that devour people.

"Hey... hello, are we...really going to go in here?" Desmask was so frightened by the weird atmosphere that he backed away again and again, his legs were a little weak.

Although Garen was able to maintain his composure, he was still sweating coldly.

At this time, an old scavenger reminded them: "Are you outsiders? No matter what your purpose is, it's best not to go in. It's the realm of death, the forbidden zone of life. Many people are curious to leave." He went in and never came out."

"Thank you for your reminder, old man, we will pay attention."

"Oh, young people don't always listen to advice." The old man shook his head and left. In his eyes, the three of them were already dead.

"My lord, what exactly is this place?" Garen asked, the atmosphere here was so weird that he couldn't help worrying that he had sensed many small universes full of death breath in the forest.

"Death Forest, the base camp of the Pluto Army in the last jihad."

"What!? It turned out to be the base camp of the Pluto's army in the last jihad?" Garen was shocked. He had heard about how tragic the last jihad was from Shion when he was a child. With the plan of the previous pope and the pope's agent for more than 200 years, the war In the early days, the god of Hades, the king of the underworld, was sealed——

The twin gods, but in the end still paid a huge sacrifice, only three of the dozens of saints survived.

The goddess Athena finally went to the Pure Land of Bliss together with the bronze saint warrior of Pegasus and the human body freed from the control of Hades, and her life and death were unknown in the end.

"Yes, and in the last jihad, Hades and the Pluto army killed a large number of ordinary people and built a defense line in this forest with their wraiths.

Although the jihad ended and Hades was sealed again, these wraiths were not saved, but were bound in this forest all the time. ' explained Melin.

"So that's the case. Did the lord come here this time to save these vengeful spirits?"

"By the way, the main purpose is to recover the artifact sealed in this forest."

"Sacred artifact? Sealed in this forest?" Gallon's expression suddenly became weird. His own artifact... was sealed in the enemy's base camp?

"What are you thinking, little Gallon." Maier slapped Gallon's forehead and scolded with a smile.

Garen could only laugh, lamenting the coincidence of fate. After all, these artifacts were sealed 10 years ago, and the last holy war took place more than 200 years ago.

"Okay, let's go in."

"Wait! Are you really going in? I'm not going." Dismask shook his head. The forest gave him too scary a sense, and the breath of death was everywhere. He followed Maier because he just wanted to become stronger. That's it, it's not for death.

"It's not up to you, Diss."

As soon as the words fell, a soft thought force directly lifted Desmask and followed Maierin and Gallon into the death forest.

No matter how he urges the newly developed small universe to struggle, he can't get rid of Maier's telekinetic power.

"Let go of me! Damn it! You two bastards, I don't want to die yet!" Death Mask's "Roar of the Dragon" resounded in the forest, but not even a crow was startled away.

Chapter 15: [Extradition and Reincarnation], Claw of Cancer

As soon as they stepped into the death forest, the three of them felt the breath of death had surrounded them.

"Let me go, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!" Death Mask curled up in the air, trembling all over.

Garen also felt a little threatened. The box behind him opened, and black light bloomed. Under Dismask's shocked gaze, the Anzi seat's holy clothes disintegrated, covering Garen's body piece by piece.

"Black... metal armor..."

"This is the proof of a holy fighter, holy cloth." Maier said.

"Holy Cloth..."

"That's right..."

"Lord be careful!"

As if Maier hadn't noticed it at all, there were already several black mud-like creatures condensed into human form behind him, and they were about to fall on him.

But a second before they touched Maierin, several golden beams pierced them directly, breaking them into mud again.

"What is this? Super power? A golden light beam?" Desmask stared blankly at Garen who was raising his right fist.

"Light Speed ​​Fist, if you comprehend the seventh sense, your fist speed can break through the speed of light. It is the basic fighting skill of the Golden Saint." Maier continued to explain for Deathmask, not caring about what happened just now.

"But, didn't you say that Garen is a silver saint? Why did he use the moves of a gold saint? Didn't you say that the gold saint is the strongest?"

Desmask is not so scared now, Maier has always shown confidence and calmness, and the gentle smile on his face gave Desmask courage.

This is the first time that Dismask feels that Maier's small universe is so warm and full of hope.

"This is not absolute. Although there are not many saints, there is also a promotion relationship between saints. However, there are only twelve sets of golden saint clothes. Although Garen is only a silver saint, he still has a gold saint. Yi's approval, but in the end it was his brother who became the golden saint of Gemini..."

Maier was explaining to Deathmask while leading the two forward.

"I see..." Death Mask nodded, but the next sentence almost made Garen so angry that he couldn't help giving him a flash punch, "That means Garen is actually a spare tire?"

"You brat!"

"Hahaha... Although the metaphor is not very good, it is indeed quite vivid." Maier laughed.

"My lord..." Garen's face was full of resentment.

"But... remember, Diss, Garon is Garon, Saga is Saga, they will never be a substitute for others, and no one is dispensable, they are all the world You are a unique existence in the world, and you are the same, Diss." Maieryin educated.

"..." For a moment, Desmask was stunned, and for the first time, Maier's figure was so tall in his eyes, exuding a gentle and sacred brilliance.

But being arrogant, he naturally wouldn't put admiration on his face like Garen, turned his head and said, "Tch, don't...don't think that you can...convince me..."

Seeing this, Maier and Garen looked at each other and smiled, he was really an uncute kid.

"However, my lord, it seems that we need to deal with it, otherwise we won't be able to get through." Garen turned his head and glanced around, the three of them were already surrounded by wraiths.

"Yeah, sad soul, it's time to return to the underworld and start a new life." Maier said, taking a step forward and putting his hands on his chest.

And Maier, who came out alone, was full of life in the small universe. In the eyes of the wraiths, it was like food beckoning to them, and they all turned into hungry wolves and rushed towards them.

"grown ups!"

"It's okay, the imprisoned soul, let's go, "Extradition and reincarnation". "

"Snapped……"

Maier clasped his hands together, and a faint golden light shone, spreading towards the entire forest. The soft light was not dazzling, but made people feel a sense of warmth. The black energy emitted by all the wraiths when they came into contact was like spring snow. As if melting, these resentful spirits also returned to their original posture, bowed to Maier Yin, and then went to Huangquan Hirazaka.

"This! This is!" Garen and Dismask followed the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

"Is... is he really a god?"

"This is... Lord Maier, this is... our Lord God! Husband of Lord Athena! 【Earth Father God】 Lord Maier!"

The two have different mentalities, but looking at Maier's figure, their eyes are filled with fire.

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The old scavengers who reminded Maier just now looked at the forest of death in a daze, and didn't even notice that the spoils in their hands fell to the ground.

Then, the old scavenger, with an excited expression on his face, hurriedly arranged his broken clothes, knelt down on the ground, folded his hands in front of his chest, and muttered reverently: "The gods have finally come down again, and the warriors of the earth have returned again!" , the legacy of our ancestors is not a lie..."

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The light gradually dissipated, and the fettered spirits in the entire death forest had disappeared.Although it is still not lifeless, it does not have a strong breath of death and malice.

"Huh... It's still a little bit reluctant..." Maier staggered and almost fell.

"My lord! Are you alright?" Gallon immediately supported Melin and worried when he saw this. Melin's current strength had not yet fully recovered, and he was very worried that such a large-scale spell would burden Melin.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just take a rest."

"My lord...doing this...is it worth it? What if..."

"Garon, did you see their smiles just now?" Maier asked.

"Saw……"

"That's worth it."

"Yes, my lord."

Dismask froze on the spot when he heard the words, and made a decision in his heart.But he felt a little regretful, because this forest was dead, even if there were no resentful spirits, it would not be able to recover... Su...

etc!This kind of small universe is!

Desmask stepped aside, punched and smashed a section of the tree trunk, and was stunned again.

Because he saw a small emerald green sapling in the trunk, which added a little vitality to this dead forest.

"This is it!" Desmask sensed the surrounding small universe as much as possible, and found that there are still many young but stubborn vitality.

He didn't realize it himself, but the corners of his mouth that had been curled up were slightly curved.

Seeing this, Maier nodded in satisfaction. He knew that his plan had succeeded. The action just now really stimulated Death Mask, and the last haze in his heart had dissipated.

"Let's move on," Maier said.

"Yes, my lord."

Desmask didn't answer, but obediently followed behind them and continued to walk deep into the forest.

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In the center of the forest is a long-abandoned village, and in the center of the village is the ruins of a castle.

"Is this the former city of Hades?" Garen murmured looking at the ruins in front of him.

"It seems so. Up to now, I can feel the remnants of Hades' small universe, as well as Thanatos, the god of death, Hypnos, the god of sleep, the small universe of the underworld warrior, and... the saint who died here. The small universe of fighters."

The smile that Maier had always kept on his face disappeared. Although it was flat, it was mixed with a trace of sadness.

"My lord..." Feeling the sadness of Maier's small universe, Garon stepped forward, "Fighting for you, for Lord Athena, for the love and hope of the earth, is the mission of our saints, From the moment we put on the Holy Cloth, we are ready to sacrifice, please don’t be sad, this is our mission and our glory.”

"I trust you, Garen, just like Athena has always trusted you." Maier said to Garen with a smile.

Then, he walked to the center of the ruins, opened his hands, and used his own small universe to lift the seal here.

"boom……"

A few more beams of light shot into the sky, one of which was very conspicuous in gold. Garen and Deathmask looked carefully and saw the appearance of the artifact clearly.

A pair of huge golden pliers, a silver hand crossbow...

"What's that? Why...it feels so kind..." Desmask stared at the huge golden pliers, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it.

But the moment he touched it, he was bounced away by an invisible slight force, and Deathmask clearly felt that it was coming... the emotion of disgust?

That's right, it's disgust, and even a little contempt.

On the contrary, for Maier, all the artifacts were like children seeing their father, cheering and being wronged at the same time.After all, the place where they were sealed turned out to be the enemy's base camp, and there was nothing they could do.

"I'm sorry, I let you sleep for so long, but don't worry, I will seek justice for you, now you go home first, I have to unblock your brothers and sisters."

"Buzzing..." The artifact trembled in response, turning into streams of light that crossed space and time, and flew to the direction of the sanctuary, but the golden tongs stopped for a moment, and then once again despised Desmask, followed.

"What? What the hell is that? Why do I feel that it despises me?" Death Mask cursed when he looked at the golden light as a child.

"The Crab Claw, the artifact of the Cancer Gold Saint, is a bit naughty, but he is also a good boy." Maier said with a smile.

"Isn't that a weapon? Why does it have a mind of its own?"

"The artifact has a spirit, forged with Orichal Steel and my small universe, and then warmed by the small universe of the first generation of saints, giving birth to an independent consciousness. But it is only the most basic consciousness, and it cannot even communicate. It can only express the simplest emotions. ’” explained Maier.

"You said it was the artifact of the Cancer Gold Saint? That is to say, to get him, you must become a Cancer Gold Saint, right?" Dismask asked.

"Yes..." Maier nodded.

"Hmph, then I will definitely become a Cancer Gold Saint! Then I will get its approval! I will despise it again!" Desmask decided "violently".

"Oh, just you? Still want to become a golden saint? It's impossible in the next life." Garen mocked.

"Hmph! How do you know I can't do it? I'm going to become a Cancer Gold Saint! At that time, I will not only despise the Claw of Cancer! I will also despise you!"

"What did you say?"

"Hahaha..." Seeing this, Maier laughed and walked out of the forest.

"My lord! Wait for me!"

"Don't go so fast!"

Seeing that Maier didn't care about them leaving, the two stopped arguing, and quickly chased after them.

Chapter No.16: Healing

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