Saint Seiya: Hades Arc Novels & Stories

"I didn't choose to be his daughter! The Moon Goddess paired us for a reason. Please, don't do this—don't leave me like this." But his face didn't soften. He didn't seem to care that I was begging him. "I don't care what the Moon Goddess thinks. You don't deserve to be by my side." There was a finality to his tone, and my body siphoned out with his words. My legs started shaking, the muscles threatening to buckle out under me. Without another word, Hadin turned and disappeared into the forest, the great mass of him swallowed whole by shadows. Footsteps faded to silence.

We had a sudden eye contact and I preferred not to look at the first Arakah in the eyes. "His name is Daniel, isn't it?!. A previous host of Hades, smart and sacrificial". Arakah smiled in conclusion to his sentence. "He played his games well to get out of the grip of Hades, didn't he?!" I caught him glancing at me.

"You mean the Nazi had given me a disease?" "It's not a disease. It's more like a weapon to destroy you when you started deviating from the original plan of bringing the Aryan king down." Hades said while looking straight at her as if he already knew about her initial betrayal plans against GD. Daeira bit her lower lip for feeling uncomfortable under his gaze. Athena giggled at her and whispered in low voice to Hades before he smiled again. "You'll have a very cute little children by the way." Athena said in smiling face.

’ Katastrofi thought, flabbergasted. “You ruined us!” Zadicus yelled, hitting him again. Zadicus had gained intense strength at this point. The relics were his counters. They held the power to counter Katastrofi and only the worthy one could do this. “Silver Heathen.” By the second last, Katastrofi used all his powers and threw Zadicus away, releasing all his powers, growling. “It’s all your fault!” Zadicus yelled. His eyes were shining crimson followed by tears of blood and black patterned spreaded over his body.

Haria immediately stood up but she received another strong attack from Divine and she immediately fell to the ground again. Kaloy couldn't take what he was seeing anymore so he took another step to stop Divine from attacking and Haria seemed to just let that fall onto her body.

They were startled for a moment after hearing me out. “Thirteenth celestial zodiac? Ophiuchus?” they almost said in chorus as if they can’t believe what they have heard from me. I slowly nodded my head at them. “Yes. You heard it right. Cerina and the chosen user of Ophiuchus just fought earlier. Archmaster was hiding her in the underground basement of Dome Magia for almost ten years and just regained her consciousness last week. We are not only twelve. We are thirteen in total but the thirteenth one feel into deep slumber after Ophiuchus chose her,” Raid explained to them but I know it was not enough for them to vanish the questions forming in their head right now.

Hades POV Hades knows what is currently happening, he has demons everywhere to inform him. He wants to see how the war goes and if the opportunity arises, he will take Lennox for himself. He will send one of his warriors to fetch the child, everyone will be to busy to notice him. He will watch the war through his demons and decide if and when he has the chance to take what he desires most. Rogue King POV

He had hoped that releasing countless evil beings would buy him time. But Aria blocked his path to Philip's body and even unleashed the Cerulean Dragon. His only way out now was to retreat to the statue. Sylas hated giving up his arcane level. He had spent years preparing, and he was so close to success. With the Suncrest Sect under his control, no sect dared oppose him. Though he seemed an ordinary elder, all the sects answered to him. No matter the dispute, the sects trusted him above all. But Aria, whom he dismissed as useless, exposed him through the Manifestation Oath for all to see. Everything he had built was now in ruins. How many years would it take to begin again? He couldn't accep

And a man stands before an arcane storm. A man with silver hair. Eyes like dying stars. A smile like a blade. The architect—alive, human, and crowned. Kael’s voice pierced her mind from somewhere distant. “Alessia! ALESSIA!” She couldn’t answer. The vision swallowed her. She saw the architect reaching toward the sky—pulling luminousness into his palm. The city trembled. The storm cracked. And Arcana fell. Not destroyed by war. Not swallowed by sea.

It helped that the last character I played had been a dragon. The battle was over not long after it started and just as Luka explained earlier, we were transported out of the cave. The fairies were no longer around, nor were the flames that had chased us to the cave. Thad was no longer a dragon and Alish was now standing by his side. I was a little disappointed that Thad didn’t look like Luka. “Thank you so much for finding Thad and saving him.” Alish stated as she held out a small satchel.