However, Zhang Yi's attitude was also very clear: he would only act for his own benefit.

He would quit at any time if the things the Pupil Organization offered him were less than his worth.

Of course, given Zhang Yi's current strength, the Pupil Organization readily agreed to his conditions.

The two men's voices weren't loud, but all the surviving soldiers heard them clearly.

Their gazes turned in unison to the depths of the dark forest, a place of endless gloom and unknowns, but also a name that stirred a faint hope within them.

Zhang Yi.

King Arthur spoke slowly: "He understands the situation better than any of us, and sees it more clearly than anyone else. He sees the Papacy, and even the secrets of this forest, more deeply than we do."

"So, what should we do?"

Saladin's voice was deep, yet carried a rare solemnity.

The air quieted down, with only the black fog churning.

King Arthur looked up, a hint of amusement in his eyes, and shrugged. "Is there any need to ask? Didn't he already leave us a signal? We'll go deep into the Dark Sun Forest and find him! This time, we must make that guy tell us the truth!"

Saladin glanced at him and then nodded slightly.

“He is now our greatest hope for breaking the deadlock.” Saladin said, his eyes filled with respect as he mentioned Zhang Yi: “Although he doesn’t seem very serious on a regular basis, he is very reliable when it comes to getting things done.”

"good."

King Arthur's voice was firm and resolute: "The current situation is beyond our ability to handle alone. Only he may be able to provide some direction."

They won't discuss Zhang Yi's character, but they have to admit that he's prudent and cautious.

In this dangerous Dark Sun Forest, following Zhang Yi is still the most promising option.

The soldiers' eyes gradually converged, all landing on the two of them.

Although they were somewhat exhausted after the great battle, they seemed to have gained a new strength in their hearts at this moment, a kind of unwavering belief stemming from trust.

Deep in the distant forest, black mist billowed, as if waiting for them to step inside.

The two exchanged a glance, a resolute look flashing in each other's eyes.

"Let's go."

King Arthur spoke.

"It's time to reunite with Lord Chaos."

Saladin nodded as well.

Their voices weren't loud, but they carried enough power to make all the warriors stand up straight again.

The Knights of the Round Table and the Shadow Fiend Legion slowly embarked on a new path.

The blood and fire have not yet dissipated, and the darkness ahead is even deeper and more treacherous.

But in their hearts, a light named Zhang Yi is illuminating a path forward in the depths of darkness.

……

Deep within the Dark Sun Forest, Zhang Yi and his group were still slowly making their way forward.

At this moment, the only thing they can rely on to find the location of the meteor shower is Brian's keen sense of smell.

The large black nose twitched vigorously, and the scent collected by the scent collector entered the helmet, where it was then identified by its nose.

From the complex scents, they separated the remnants of the meteorite and mortal bones from the air to determine the direction they had departed.

This is a technical job.

However, with a dog sniffing left and right in front and a group of people following cautiously behind, the whole procession looked rather comical.

Fatty Xu thought to himself: Luckily, everyone is wearing combat uniforms at this time, otherwise if someone had eaten garlic or accidentally farted, it could have caused a major disaster.

"call……"

Brian took a deep breath, his nostrils flaring slightly. He held the two large paws in his arms, his voice carrying an air of feigned profundity.

"Three hundred meters ahead... there's the lingering scent of burning bones. And traces of energy left by the meteor!"

Its tail swayed gently, but there was no sign of ease, and its large eyes revealed a deep sense of caution.

Because it also knows that this forest will not easily allow prey to be found.

Zhang Yi raised his eyes and stared at the thick, almost solidified black mist in front of him.

The fog rolled slowly as if it were alive, engulfing everything in sight.

"Alright, let's continue in this direction!"

His voice was calm and even, yet it carried a reassuring firmness.

The large force quickly adjusted its formation, remained vigilant, and slowly advanced.

Suddenly, Brian, the leader, twitched his ears, bared his teeth, and growled in a low voice, "Watch out! Something's approaching!"

Before the words were finished, the black mist ahead suddenly rippled, and several tall, dark figures emerged from the fog.

Everyone instinctively gripped their weapons, their nerves instantly on edge.

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes, his right hand hanging at his side.

Within this range, all he needs to do to launch an attack is to calculate the spatial coordinates in his brain, and then a single dimensional string dissociation can destroy almost all matter!

But as the figures gradually became clearer, everyone could see what the newcomers looked like.

"Those are... people from the Norse pantheon!"

Within the Colombian contingent, someone whispered, a hint of excitement in their voice.

Having reunited with their lost allies, the team is able to grow stronger, making it much easier for them to complete their mission.

Sure enough, the leader was none other than Odin, clad in silver armor!

His single eye was like fire, his beard was thick, and his aura was as imposing as a mountain.

Behind him, Loki, Hela, and dozens of elite warriors from the Norse court followed closely, each one imposing and majestic.

However, for some reason, those who emerged from the dark fog seemed to have a more gloomy air about them.

However, no one thought about it too much. After all, who could be in a good mood in this godforsaken place?

"Chaos, and Adam!"

Benjamin Morgan's pseudonym was "Adam," named after the legendary economist Adam Smith.

Odin walked over with a loud, cheerful voice and a hearty laugh.

"We finally found you here! This godforsaken place is a maze! Luckily we saw your signal and rushed here."

"Damn it, thank goodness we're going the right way. I almost thought we were going to get lost here!"

Zhang Yi stopped and stared at him quietly.

Odin's laughter drew closer as he strode over, spreading his arms as if to embrace Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's gaze remained unchanged, as calm as a still lake.

He had no recollection of ever being so close to Odin that they could embrace each other.

Yang Xinxin and Brian also seemed to have noticed something was wrong.

A dog's intuition is always more acute than a human's; it stared at the Norse pantheon before it with a puzzled look in its eyes.

Odin and his men strode over, and were less than twenty meters away from them.

Zhang Yi quietly raised his hand, slightly blocking his companion's path.

"You didn't come here just to say hello, did you?"

Zhang Yi spoke calmly, staring at Odin as he asked.

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