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Standing on the vast battlefield, Van Loon gazes at the scene before them with an almost indifferent attitude. Soldiers one by one fall into the muddy ground, their demise evoking no sympathy or mercy from Van Loon. As their lives end, faint points of light rise from their bodies, the embodiment of their souls, freely drifting into the air and ultimately converging where Van Loon stands.
Van Loon's gaze shifts to their own panel, which displays a rapid increase in the number of souls, currently reaching one hundred and thirteen. These numbers are not just a record, but also a testament to Van Loon's survival and struggle in this alien world. Each increase in souls is a sign of their continuous progress in the covenant with the Night Shadow, as well as a steadfast hope for redemption for their own parents.
However, all the victories and gains did not bring much joy to Van Loon. He knew that every rising light represented the end of a life, whether it was an enemy or a friend. Van Loon took a deep breath and suppressed this heavy feeling in his heart.
On the other side of the battlefield, Van Loon stood on the muddy and blood-stained ground, his figure like an unshakable mountain, firm and powerful. The soldiers in the distance, after witnessing Van Loon's astonishing control over the land and thunderous power, quickly felt fear and panic spreading in their hearts. They instinctively retreated, afraid of becoming a part of that deadly quagmire.
Van Loon's eyes shimmered with an unyielding light, he took a deep breath and let out a resounding howl that echoed through the battlefield, like a declaration of challenge, directly aimed at the hesitant enemies across the marsh. His howl was not only a provocation to the enemy, but also an encouragement to his comrades, telling them not to retreat even in the face of a strong enemy.
The soldiers felt an unprecedented panic in the heart-rending howl of Van Loon. They looked at each other in fear and exclaimed, "It's... the demon goat! The enemy of the supreme god Nora! It's a demon!" Their voices were filled with powerlessness and despair, and the image of the goat before them turned into an unbeatable demon in their minds, a presence that even the supreme god Nora had to confront.
And Van Loon stood there, like an unyielding statue, facing everything before him, yet his heart was calm. He knew he was not a demon, just a warrior fighting to protect this land and the beings living on it. In this moment, he became even more steadfast in his beliefs. No matter how the enemy tried to vilify him, he would persist until the very end.
Amidst the chaos of the battlefield, Van Loon stood firm, his gaze sharp as he surveyed his surroundings, preparing for the next wave of attacks. Suddenly, a lightning-like streak cut through the air, and a holy hammer with a roaring sound of breaking through the air descended from the sky, heading straight for Van Loon. Almost instinctively, Van Loon reacted, catching a glimpse of this sudden attack from the corner of his eye. His heart tightened, and he immediately gathered earth elements, swiftly raising a thick wall of earth between himself and the holy hammer, attempting to block this sudden attack.
However, the power contained in the holy hammer far exceeded the expectations of Van Loon. As the holy hammer struck, the earthen wall, like fragile paper, was instantly shattered. The power of the holy hammer continued unabated towards Van Loon, who could only tense his body in that moment, trying to face the blow with the utmost strength.
When the holy hammer finally struck Van Loon, the heavy impact was irresistible, and his entire body was sent flying to the left like a ragdoll. In the air, Van Loon could only feel waves of intense pain, and a strong taste of blood flooded his mouth – his own blood. His body fell heavily to the ground, and amidst the swirling dust, Van Loon struggled to get up, but every movement was accompanied by intense pain. Undoubtedly, this blow had dealt a great injury to Van Loon.
In a corner of the battlefield, the voice of Solomon resounded through the clouds, filled with contempt for Van Loon and human arrogance. "Do mere lower beings... also dare to conceal the greatness of humans?" These words struck Van Loon like a heavy hammer, filling him with anger and resentment.
Van Loon exerted all his strength to lift his four hooves, wanting to immediately counterattack and show his unyielding will and power. However, at that moment, Solomon's voice rang out again, this time more serious and ruthless, carrying irresistible majesty. "Sky Lock!" As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a dazzling golden chain, like a living creature, descended from the sky and swiftly entwined around Van Loon.
This shining golden chain seems to have a consciousness of its own, skillfully avoiding Van Loon's evasion and tightly wrapping around him, binding him like a python. Van Loon tries to break free, but the power of the "Sky Lock" far exceeds his imagination. No matter how he struggles, he cannot escape the chains' restraint.
At this moment, Van Loon feels an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. His body is firmly held in place by the golden chain, making even the slightest movement extremely difficult. Solomon's authority and power, through this "Sky Lock," deeply imprint themselves on Van Loon's heart, leaving him with a profound sense of despair and defeat.
Solomon walked slowly with heavy steps towards the struggling Van Loon lying on the ground. A cold smile hung on his face, and his eyes sparkled with the light of victory, as if he already considered Van Loon a sure victory. Standing over the head of Van Loon, Solomon looked down at the bound goat with a contemptuous smile and said in a faint voice, "Finally caught you, beast!"
This statement not only mocked Van Loon's current predicament, but also seemed to show disdain for all non-human creatures. Solomon's figure appeared unusually huge in Van Loon's The Eye of the Demon, like an insurmountable mountain, giving Van Loon an unprecedented sense of oppression. Every step Solomon took made Van Loon feel deep powerlessness and despair, as if the whole world was against him in that moment.
However, even in such dire straits, the gaze of Van Loon remains steadfast. Despite being bound and facing an enemy far beyond his own strength, a spirit of indomitable will burns deep within him. Solomon's words not only fail to subdue Van Loon, but instead ignite an even stronger resistance within him. In this moment, Van Loon understands that regardless of the outcome, he cannot give up. For the sake of protecting his homeland and the beliefs in his heart, he must find the courage to break free from his constraints and face the formidable foe.
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