Stars Reversed, the True God Descended, Armor Shattered, the Universe Mocked!

Japan, Tokyo.

Inside the grand and immense Graad Colosseum, the atmosphere had reached a near-boiling frenzy. Tens of thousands of spectators sat in circular tiers, wildly waving their arms as roars and screams converged into a tidal wave of sound powerful enough to lift the roof.

This was the most anticipated event in Japan's underground martial arts world—and indeed, in the entire world—the Galaxian Wars!

At the center of the enormous arena, forged from the highest-grade alloy, two teenagers were engaged in the most brutal and climactic battle to the death.

On one side was Seiya, clad in the Pegasus Bronze Cloth. On the other was Shiryu, who had removed his Dragon Cloth and stood bare-chested, a ferocious Azure Dragon tattoo emerging across his back.

"Burn! My Cosmos!!!"

Seiya was drenched in blood and gasping heavily, yet his bloodshot eyes still burned with unyielding fighting spirit. He suddenly assumed that iconic opening stance. Within a microscopic realm beyond the naked eye's ability to perceive, the energy inside him began wildly accelerating and spinning like a miniature galaxy.

"Pegasus Meteor Fist—!!!"

"Rozan Rising Dragon—!!!"

Accompanied by two throat-rending roars from the boys, two forces representing the pinnacle of Bronze-level power in this world crashed together, carrying terrifying shockwaves capable of shattering rock and tearing through the sound barrier!

At the highest point of the arena, the Sagittarius Gold Cloth—regarded by all as the supreme honor and gleaming with dazzling golden light—stood quietly, as though looking down upon the young warriors fighting to the death for its sake. Hyoga, Shun, and the other Bronze Saints at ringside clenched their fists tightly as they watched that fate-deciding clash.

To them, and to everyone in this world, the collision of Cosmoses was the greatest miracle in existence, an absolute power capable of even slaying