Warhammer: Become a Saint Starting with the Banner of Souls

Chapter 90 My lord, the Lord of All Changes asked me to pass on a message to you.

"Speak," Qin Mo uttered a single word.

The Myriad Transformations Demon Lord nodded hurriedly, his bird beak opening and closing rapidly as he spoke.

"The Lord of All Changes asked me to pass on a message to you."

Its wording has changed from "stranger" to "you." The shift in attitude is so smooth; no wonder it's one of Tzeentch's men—its ability to change its tune is truly remarkable.

He wants to talk to you...

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The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations swallowed hard, his bird-like eyes flashing with a complex expression.

"Let's make a deal."

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"Tell me about it. How does the transaction work?"

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The Myriad Transformations Demon Lord was being choked by Qin Mo, his feet dangling in the air, his posture extremely disheveled.

But when it heard that Qin Mo seemed willing to talk, a glint of light immediately flashed in its bird eyes, and it quickly said, "As long as you are willing to tell me where your power comes from and which world you come from."

It spoke very quickly, as if afraid that Qin Mo would lose patience.

"Then I can answer your nine questions on behalf of the Lord of All Changes."

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Nine questions.

Qin Mo raised an eyebrow slightly.

Why are there nine?

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This question clearly startled the Demon Lord of Myriad Changes.

Its beak opened slightly, then closed again, a hint of confusion flashing in its eyes.

It has come into contact with many humans.

Psionicists, inquisitors, heretical wizards, and even other Chaos cultists.

When it makes a deal on behalf of Tzeentch, the people's reactions are usually excitement, fear, doubt, and greed.

But no one ever focuses on "why there are nine".

Who in their right mind would ask this?

But for the sake of his own life, the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord dared not show any dissatisfaction.

It answered honestly, "Well, sir, this is the rule of the Lord of All Changes, and it is also the sacred number of our master, so it is nine."

"Sacred Numbers?"

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He recalled the practices of those ancient sects in the cultivation world. Things like "three gives birth to all things," "returning to the origin after ninety-nine," and "the number of heaven and earth is fifty-five." It seemed that no matter which world they were in, these high and mighty beings liked to play these mysterious and esoteric numerical games.

To put it simply, it's about a sense of ritual.

"Any question is fine?" Qin Mo asked again.

The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations nodded repeatedly.

"You know everything?"

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"Yes, sir!"

Seeing that Qin Mo's attitude seemed to have softened, the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord immediately perked up.

Its bird eyes shone brightly, and its tone became eager.

"Any question about this world is fine! Our master knows everything! Any question is welcome!"

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It paused, then added, "As long as you, sir, are willing to share your secrets with us."

"Furthermore, if you, sir, are willing to serve my master, you will surely receive his strong support! My master is very interested in you!"

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Very interested.

Qin Mo pondered these four words, a meaningful smile curving his lips.

"Interested in me?"

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"I suppose this god who controls fate is interested in me because he can't see through my destiny."

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The moment those words were spoken.

The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations was stunned.

It truly did not know the person's origins.

Its orders were simple: make a deal with this person if possible, and try to bring him into their camp if possible.

As for who this person was and why he had aroused the interest of the Lord of Changes, his master did not tell him this information.

But now, this person actually says that Tzeentch can't see through his fate?

How is that possible?

Our master is not only a god of magic! Destiny is also within His domain!

In the mind of the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord, the fate of every life in the entire galaxy, whether a humble mortal or a powerful psionicist, is in his hands.

Even the Primarchs and the Space Marines, while their destinies are difficult to alter, are at least foreseeable by the Lord of Change.

But this person actually said that his master couldn't see his fate?

The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations was initially skeptical of this claim.

But upon closer reflection...

The power emanating from this person truly does not belong to this universe. It has personally experienced that power, capable of completely suppressing the power of the subspace.

In addition, his master showed an unusually strong interest in this person.

It should be noted that the Lord of All Changes rarely shows this level of attention to a mortal.

Unless that being possesses a secret that even they cannot fathom.

What kind of secret is it that even the god of fate cannot fathom?

There is only one answer.

This person's fate was indeed beyond the control of his master.

Thinking of this, the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord looked at Qin Mo with even more awe.

It had previously only feared Qin Mo's martial prowess.

Now, it has begun to fear Qin Mo's very existence.

"Um, sir."

The Demon Lord of Myriad Changes spoke in an even more cautious tone.

"I'm not too sure about that."

It told the truth, because it really didn't know the reason.

"However, I can guarantee that if you serve my master, you will definitely gain even greater power!"

Even the Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations felt a little guilty after saying this.

The person before it was so powerful that it couldn't comprehend it at all. Capturing it was as easy as picking up a chick. Did such a person need even greater power?

really.

Qin Mo merely scoffed, clearly unconcerned about the condition.

"Let's leave those aside for now."

Qin Mo's tone became more serious.

How can I be sure that all your answers are correct?

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He looked down at the ever-changing Demon Lord, whom he held in his hand, his eyes filled with scrutiny.

"As far as I know, Tzeentch and his great demons are masters of deception."

These words made the Demon Lord of Myriad Changes' heart sink.

Its biggest weakness was hit.

Indeed, deception is Tzeentch's and his demonic minions' specialty.

For thousands of years, countless mortals have been blinded by the truth of the mystery, believing they have found the answer, when in fact they have only fallen into a deeper mystery.

Using a mix of truth and falsehood, and employing truth to confuse falsehood, is the essence of cunning information warfare.

But this time is different.

This time, their master really wanted to make a deal.

"Don't worry, sir!"

The Myriad Transformations Demon Lord quickly replied, his tone filled with utmost sincerity.

Of course, using the word "sincere" to describe a Tzeentch Archdeacon is ironic in itself, but it truly comes from the heart right now.

"Before I was sent here, my master instructed me to tell the truth!"

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Its bird-like eyes stared directly at Qin Mo, trying its best to appear sincere and trustworthy.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask me a question first, and then you can verify for yourself whether what I said is true. In the meantime, you can keep me with you, and we can proceed with the transaction after you've confirmed it!"

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