Both Saint Cloths and Saints had their own ranks, but Saints who surpassed their own rank had never been rare. Even among the past owners of the weakest Bronze Saint Cloths, there had been terrifying Saints who had grasped the Seventh Sense and even the Eighth Sense.
Though not every one of them could be as freakish as Pegasus, in every bloody battle, there were always seven or eight Bronze Saints with the strength of Silver Saints, or even Bronze Saints who had grasped the Seventh Sense. It could be said that every Bronze Saint Cloth had its own glorious moments.
And once one could communicate with these Saint Cloths, the experiences of their past owners could be directly absorbed by the Saint. It was like opening a path to the heavens; any Saint could potentially reach the very peak attained by the Saint Cloth's past owners.
As for the Aries Gold Saint Cloth, all of its past owners had at least possessed the Seventh Sense. There had certainly been quite a few who had reached the Eighth Sense, or even the absolute peak of the Eighth Sense. Such experience was an invaluable treasure to any Saint.
Unfortunately... Yota himself had no Cosmo. He might be able to drive the Cosmo within the Aries Gold Saint Cloth to its utmost limit, but he had no way to make its insights into Cosmo his own.
Otherwise, if he absorbed all the insights into Cosmo left behind by the past Aries Gold Saints, Yota might even be able to charge straight toward the legendary God Cosmo!
Mr. Mu was only envious and jealous for a moment before he stopped caring about it. In fact, he even felt faintly pleased.
His trust in Yota, this alien, had always been limited. Seeing that Yota