I am proud of the title of Saint Seiya, but I never thought that I would just make a wedding dress for others. That's all! It is better to become a demon than to be slaughtered by others. Killing all the people who betrayed me and deceived me, but the complete sinking was not worth her tears.
The stars are passing by, and thousands of years have passed. A well-planned conspiracy comes to light again, the seal is initially broken, and the madman reappears. The new generation of Saints, you won't recognize me, but I remember you...
The storm rises again, the world reincarnates, but in the end everything is in vain. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with tears on his clothes. He lamented that he was just a chess piece throughout his life. Fortunately, I feel that thousands of years have passed and people have changed. I turned into a ray of breeze and watched this battle between gods and humans become more and more intense.
Yes, even if I am a Saint, my fate is ultimately up to me!