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Van Loon carefully controls the magic on his horns, knowing that he must be extra cautious when facing Solomon. The Sky Lock spell possessed by Solomon is not only powerful but also has a wide range, making escape nearly impossible once locked on. Therefore, he and his two Combat goat companions deliberately slow down and carefully hide in the dense grass, trying to avoid drawing attention as much as possible.
Peering through the concealed grass, Van Loon carefully observes the human forces not far away. Solomon is clad in heavy armor, standing at the forefront of the troops like an insurmountable fortress, exuding a sense of oppression. Behind him, a row of disciplined soldiers follows, their steps firm but with visible signs of hidden tension and vigilance on their faces.
Van Loon is both nervous and full of strategic calculations. He knows that facing Solomon and his troops directly will be very dangerous. He must find a way to effectively weaken the enemy's strength without putting himself and his companions in jeopardy. His gaze is as sharp as a hawk's, searching for the best timing and position for attack.
In this perilous forest, every breath is filled with scheming and caution. Van Loon and his Combat goat are like ghosts in the forest, quietly waiting, ready to launch a deadly strike at the most opportune moment. In this life-and-death confrontation, every detail could be the key to victory or defeat.
Van Loon and his two Combat goat carefully conducted reconnaissance in the dense forest, moving with extreme lightness, almost blending into the surrounding natural environment. Concealed behind lush bushes, Van Loon's gaze was as sharp as a hawk's, and he suddenly noticed something unusual happening in the enemy's forces. What should have been a tightly organized human unit had a rear area in disarray, with some soldiers stopping, looking around, and murmuring to each other, clearly complaining about something.
These soldiers displayed obvious dissatisfaction and hesitation, causing the entire unit's marching speed to become uneven, disrupting the formation that should have been maintained. Sergeant noticed this anomaly and immediately erupted in a roar, attempting to drive these hesitant soldiers forward with a stern tone. However, they clearly expressed dissatisfaction with Solomon's command and showed extreme resistance to the mission of venturing into the unknown forest.
Solomon, as the leader of the troops, felt the wavering within the team. He turned to face his troops, coldly scrutinizing each soldier. Although his face bore an indifferent expression, the anger in his eyes was like a volcano about to erupt. However, in the face of discord and opposition within the troops, Solomon seemed to choose a more indifferent approach. His attitude appeared unusually calm, as if all of this was of little concern to him.
Seeing this scene, Van Loon silently calculated in his heart. This internal crack undoubtedly gave him a rare opportunity. He knew deeply that launching an attack at such a moment could maximize the weakening of the enemy's fighting power. Every rustle in the forest reminded Van Loon that every decision was crucial. Concealed in the shadows of the trees, Van Loon tightly grasped the surging magic in his horn, ready to launch a deadly blow in this moment of chaos, pushing the battle in the direction he anticipated.
Solomon stopped on the forest path, turned to face the troops behind him, and his gaze pierced through the morning mist, landing on the soldiers who had stopped in their tracks. His voice echoed through the forest with unquestionable authority, "What's going on? Hurry up and catch up!" However, his authority did not receive the expected response, but instead sparked dissatisfaction and resistance among the soldiers.
One soldier bravely stepped forward, his voice filled with sarcasm and discontent, "We don't want to take orders from someone with a face full of scars, who even killed his own comrades! You are no longer a member of Nora Shelter!" This statement hit Solomon like a sledgehammer, darkening his face and flashing a hint of anger and pain in his eyes.
The bold resistance of this soldier seems to have ignited the courage of other soldiers, as their eyes also reveal dissatisfaction and questioning of Solomon. Solomon was once a hero in Supreme Education, with countless followers' admiration, but now he is seen as a heretic by his comrades. This is undoubtedly a great humiliation and blow to Solomon.
Solomon took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger and sense of defeat in his heart. He knew this was the punishment from Palladio and Ruin, the result of everything he had done in the past.
Solomon's voice became sharper in the cold morning air, each of his words seemed to be filled with frost, lowering the surrounding temperature. "Those unwilling to keep up, stay here and wait for death! Those unwilling to complete the mission are traitors to Supreme Education and will face immediate military execution!" His words were not just orders, but also an unfathomable threat, instilling deep despair and unease in the wavering soldiers.
Whispers and discussions among the rear soldiers began to spread like a gale, echoing in the morning mist. Suspicion and dissatisfaction ignited like a fire, rapidly spreading. Some of them openly opposed Solomon, expressing personal discontent with him. Solomon was once a knight under Nora Shelter, but now he had become a source of doubt and unease among these people.
Solomon stood alone at the forefront of the formation, his solitary figure accentuated by the morning sun. He knew his image had been tarnished, and as he turned to face the soldiers who were trying to dissuade him, his once resolute eyes now revealed deep anger.
At this moment, Solomon was filled with resentment towards Supreme Education and Nora, who had been the basis of all his actions and the pillars of his faith, but now made him feel unprecedented isolation and despair. Solomon's anger burned like a raging flame, and his fury towards the resisting soldiers grew. His voice became sharper and angrier, "You bunch of cowards, how dare you question me on the battlefield! Have you forgotten the oath to fight for Nora?"
Solomon's every word is like a sledgehammer striking at the hearts of the soldiers. His anger is not only directed at these soldiers, but more deeply at his dissatisfaction with Supreme Education and his roar at Nora. The anger and despair in Solomon's heart are intertwined, and he feels deeply betrayed by Supreme Education. Nora's silence makes him feel incredibly cold and lonely.
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