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Solomon stood at the entrance of the military camp, gazing out at the Black Forest Realm shrouded in the morning mist. Behind him, a group of infantry closely followed, their eyes reflecting both the tension before battle and the fear of the unknown. Solomon had unwavering confidence in Palladio's analysis. The enemy's stronghold location was not yet clear, but from last night's attack, it was evident that although the enemy had the element of surprise, they were clearly lacking in manpower.
This attack, Solomon knew, was not just a reconnaissance mission to locate the enemy's stronghold, but also the beginning of retaliation. He pondered that the enemy's swift retreat undoubtedly exposed their weakness, indicating that if their stronghold could be located and assaulted, it might be possible to crush the enemy's fighting spirit in one fell swoop.
"Surely the enemy's combat power is insufficient..." Solomon silently repeated in his mind. This statement was not only an analysis of last night's situation, but also a form of self-encouragement for today's battle. He knew that even though the enemy was cunning and elusive, as long as he could find their weakness, he could deliver a fatal blow.
Solomon turned around and issued orders to the troops behind him. His voice was firm and powerful, "Prepare to move out! Our goal is to locate the enemy's stronghold and leave no one alive!" The soldiers in the unit immediately responded in unison, their eyes shining with the determination to engage in decisive battle.
With Solomon leading the way, the unit slowly advanced towards the depths of the Black Forest Realm, each step firm and powerful. Solomon silently recited in his heart, determined not only to seek revenge for himself, but also to prove his worth. He wanted everyone to know that even a creature like the goat, considered to be a demon's creation, was not an insult he, Solomon, could tolerate.
Palladio stood at the edge of the camp, watching Solomon and the unit gradually disappear into the forest shrouded in morning mist. A hint of satisfaction appeared on his face as he lightly clapped his hands, seemingly pleased with his decision. Beside him, Ruin wore a playful smile, as if everything had been anticipated.
Ruin glanced at Palladio with a sly look and asked, "Just letting him go like this... is that okay? As far as I know, those warriors of Supreme Education already consider Solomon a traitor... is this okay?" His question was filled with deep contemplation of the situation and hinted at a veiled skepticism of Palladio's decision-making.
Palladio turned around, his smile becoming even more pronounced. He seemed unconcerned about Ruin's worries and instead appeared more excited. He slowly approached Ruin, his eyes flashing with cunning, and replied softly, "This is exactly what I expect, Ruin. Solomon's existence is our pawn in the fight against the enemy. How Supreme Education views him is not important. What matters is that he is useful to us now. As for whether they consider Solomon a traitor..." Palladio paused for a moment, a smug smile forming on his lips, "It will only make our plan proceed more smoothly."
Ruin After listening, a hint of evaluation flashed in his eyes, then he nodded, seemingly agreeing with Palladio's answer. But he knew in his heart that this game was far more complex than it appeared on the surface, with every step filled with risks and uncertainties.
Ruin He smiled slightly, seeming to have his own unique insight into Solomon's situation. He said slowly, "Indeed... Solomon is tough, not so easily dealt with. Now, as long as we investigate the whereabouts and condition of those goats... we'll have an easier time dealing with it." His words carried an undeniable confidence, as if he already had a complete plan and expectations for the upcoming events.
Ruin's gaze immediately turned to the distance, where Solomon and the infantry unit had disappeared. The depths of the forest concealed countless unknown dangers, but for him, these were just challenges to be faced in the process of achieving his goal. His expression revealed an unwavering determination, as if he could already see the dawn of victory.
Upon hearing Ruin's words, Palladio's eyes flashed with a hint of agreement. They both understood that the confrontation with the "demon goat" and its forces was not just a regular military operation, but a test of intelligence and courage. For Palladio and Ruin, every step was meticulously calculated as they awaited the final moment of battle, hoping to vanquish all their opponents.
Solomon led the soldiers through the forest, feeling the hostility and resentment from the Supreme Education warriors. In their eyes, Solomon was no longer the blessed guardian knight of Nora, but a heretic, a sinner tainted by dark forces. Solomon remained unfazed by their looks and attitudes, having grown accustomed to them.
He no longer held faith in Supreme Education; ever since Nora ceased communicating with him, his world had become cold and empty. Solomon knew that for him now, faith was no longer a source of strength but rather a shackle. He pressed on calmly, his gaze unwavering, with only one goal in mind: to find the goat's stronghold and exact his revenge.
In the shadow of the forest, Solomon led his troops forward slowly, each step treading on fallen leaves and branches, making faint sounds. He knew that this war was no longer for the glory of Supreme Education, but for his own revenge, to prove his own worth. In this forest, Solomon and his troops advanced quietly, facing unknown challenges.
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