Global Freeze: I built a doomsday safe house

Indra thought he had seen the trajectory of fate and had a very amazing encounter here.

I originally planned to come back and use my great power to help Zhang Yi and the others save Earth, but you told him that everything was already over?

He hasn't even started pretending yet!

A crack appeared in Indra's usually faint smile.

He suppressed the urge to complain and nodded stiffly: "Yeah, it's good that it's resolved."

However, he suddenly remembered something, and his gaze sharpened.

Have any of you seen Gao Changkong?

He stared at Zhang Yi, a strange glint flashing in his eyes.

Gao Changkong said when he attacked him that it was all directed by Zhang Yi.

As the strongest ruler of the kingdom of Borneo, Zhang Yi certainly had reasons to do so.

Zhang Yi's face showed no flaw. "He was afraid of running into you, so he slipped away first."

At this point, a mocking smile appeared on Zhang Yi's lips.

"You guarded against it day and night, but in the end you still couldn't prevent it! But I'm very curious, how did both of you survive?"

"I thought at least one side would be eliminated!"

Indra snorted: "I am the chosen one favored by fate, how could I be so easily harmed?"

“However,” his eyes turned cold, “I will definitely kill that guy with my own hands!”

He didn't argue with Zhang Yi here. Gao Changkong's words had planted a thorn in his heart. He couldn't be sure if Zhang Yi had instructed him to do it, but he had some thoughts about it.

Circumstances dictate his actions; he wouldn't be foolish enough to break ties with Zhang Yi here.

……

After receiving Zhang Yi's signal, many people in the Dark Sun Forest began their journey home.

After all, Zhang Yi was recognized as the most powerful person in this operation—except for a very few overconfident individuals who disagreed.

Therefore, after Zhang Yi sent the signal, they felt that they should still respect the other party.

Following the signal arrows, Fremont's Pantheon forces began their march out of the Dark Sun Forest.

The leader of Fremont's team was naturally Morana, the goddess of winter.

She wore ice-blue armor, her steps were steady, and her expression was cold.

Following Morana were several of Fremont's generals—the god of thunder, Peren; the god of fire, Darzhiborg; and the god of the moon, Jusserberg.

They all looked exhausted, covered in wounds, and breathing heavily.

But his eyes still held a fierce fighting spirit!

Dariberg's fiery red eyes swept around, while Jusserberg looked at Morana with a puzzled expression: "We've only been in the Dark Sun Forest for less than two days, why are we going back already?"

Morana gazed into the distance, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

She glanced at Jusserberg, her expression still cold:

"Perhaps the Huaxu Kingdom's team has encountered danger. Or perhaps they have made a new discovery. As allies, we share both glory and loss; we need to help them."

"After all, this is the duty of the strong!"

Dariberg muttered under his breath, "We haven't cleared out all the enemies, reached the heart of the Dark Sun Forest, or found the spark. Now we have to turn back? What about our mission? And how are we going to explain this to the Lunarians?"

"We have to get through this no matter what!"

Jusserberg calmly stated, "Chaos is a creature unaware of danger. When it sends out a distress signal, it means the situation has reached an extremely dangerous point! If we are even a moment late, they could be completely wiped out!"

Peren nodded: "The Fremont people would never abandon their friends."

With the Pantheon's No. 1 and No. 2 having spoken, Dárzhberg and Jusserberg had no choice but to swallow their opinions.

In the end, it's up to us to save everything!

A proud smile appeared on Dáriberg's lips.

Dárborg, clad in fiery red armor and carrying a massive flaming battle axe, moved with thunderous force, each step seemingly causing a tremor in the air.

Jusserberger stood beside him, holding a crescent-shaped scimitar, his face grim.

"Of course! I don't know how many people are still alive. This Dark Sun Forest is fraught with danger."

"Not everyone is like us, possessing the strength to kill those who have been corrupted by mental pollution!"

They have every reason to be proud, because not long ago, they joined forces to kill a mental polluter with a superpower index of 45000!

This gave them a great deal of self-confidence.

The two followed behind Morana, while the warriors behind them followed silently, their bodies covered with scars from their experiences in the Dark Sun Forest, but their eyes showed no fear, instead filled with a joyful fervor.

Finally, they left the Dark Sun Forest and saw the Dreamer ship moored outside.

The absence of the expected battle scene left Morana and the others somewhat puzzled.

However, they still went over and were led onto the spaceship by Zhang Yi who lowered the gangway.

Many people have gathered here, including King Arthur, Saladin, and Morgan.

Morana immediately frowned, his expression somewhat displeased.

Because Zhang Yi and the others looked very relaxed, they didn't seem to have encountered any major trouble.

Perrin walked over with a smile and patted Zhang Yi's arm. "Brother, it's good that you're alright! I was really worried that you two might run into trouble after we separated!"

Zhang Yi shrugged: "It's alright, it's alright. I've always valued my life, so I'm not the type to get into trouble easily."

Morana suddenly spoke coldly, "Why did you call us here in such a hurry?"

Her icy blue eyes stared at Zhang Yi with intense dissatisfaction, as if she wouldn't let him off easily unless he gave her a satisfactory answer.

Everyone knows that Morana, the Goddess of Winter, is someone who takes her missions extremely seriously.

She gave up on going deeper into the Dark Sun Forest to come and meet them.

Zhang Yi paused for a moment, and the people present looked at each other, their eyes filled with barely suppressed amusement.

No wonder the people of Fremont were unaware that their lunar journey had ended.

In just two days, Zhang Yi resolved everything.

With the rekindling of the flame, the Queen's power on the Silver Throne has increased, and Samael's seal will not be altered in the short term.

The fragments of the moon will naturally sink slowly, no longer posing a risk of flying towards Earth.

"There's something very important that I called you back."

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"Alright, we understand! You must have encountered a difficult problem, so you have to ask us for help, right?"

Dárzburg's voice carried a proud laugh, with that self-assured confidence.

"No matter what, we are allies, and we will lend a hand."