Warhammer: Become a Saint Starting with the Banner of Souls

Chapter 97 Go in by yourself

The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations used almost all of his eloquence.

A few drops, whether real or not, even squeezed out of its bird's eyes.

Qin Mo listened quietly.

He only spoke slowly after it had finished speaking.

"Yes, I know."

His tone remained calm.

"I accept your loyalty."

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The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations was taken aback.

Its mouth remained open, and the next plea for mercy stuck in its throat, unable to escape its lips.

and many more.

What did it just say?

Accepted?

What does it mean to accept?

Accepting allegiance means not killing it, right?

We don't need to go into that terrifying flag anymore, right?

The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations' brain processed in a mere 0.5 seconds.

Then, a wave of ecstasy washed over me.

It's alive!

It doesn't have to die!

"Your Excellency is wise!"

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The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations blurted out almost without thinking, his bird-like eyes sparkling with the joy of surviving a calamity.

"My lord is truly magnanimous! With keen insight! Wise and mighty! I will certainly, certainly do my utmost to serve you! I will go through fire and water without hesitation! I will not even flinch in the face of mountains of knives and seas of fire!"

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Qin Mo looked at its expression and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Yes, very good."

He nodded.

"Then, the first thing I want you to do is..."

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The Myriad Transformations Demon Lord immediately straightened up, his bird-like eyes filled with seriousness and anticipation.

The first task!

The first task for adults!

You must perform well! Let the adults see your value! Only then can you live a long life!

"Please give your orders, sir!"

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"Enter the Ten Thousand Souls Banner yourself.

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Qin Mo said calmly.

"No problem, sir! I'll get right away..."

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Its mouth began to respond out of inertia, but its brain finally processed the meaning of the previous sentence after 0.3 seconds.

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It was stunned.

The whole bird was stunned.

Entering the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls?

Entering the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls by myself?

Didn't you say you accepted your own loyalty?

Didn't you say you were sparing your own life?

Then why was the first order to kill himself? What kind of logic is that?

The Demon Lord of Myriad Transformations' brain has crashed.

It opened its mouth, trying to speak to confirm again.

Perhaps I misheard? Perhaps the adult said something else? Perhaps "entering the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls" had a different meaning in this person's context?

however.

Its mouth had just opened, and it hadn't even had a chance to make a sound yet.

The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls moved.

The banner suddenly unfurled, and an extremely terrifying suction force erupted from it, precisely locking onto the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord.

"Wait, wait, wait..."

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The voice of the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord gradually faded away, and his soul was pulled into a stream of blue light by that suction force, disappearing into the banner.

"My lord! I..."

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The last syllable disappeared on the surface of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The banners closed, and silence returned.

Qin Mo closed his eyes, sensing the changes taking place inside the Myriad Soul Banner.

The soul of the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord is being refined.

This process wasn't very long.

Although it is a great demon with a soul quality far exceeding that of ordinary demons, the refining power of the Myriad Soul Banner is also extraordinary.

A top-tier soul-type magical artifact from the Xuanhuang Realm, possessing absolute suppressive power over any soul.

During the refining process, Qin Mo could clearly feel that the invisible bond connecting the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord and the treacherous Qi was being burned away inch by inch.

Then, the feeling of being spied on disappeared.

At the same time, the illusionary realm constructed from subspace energy was also rapidly collapsing.

The floor of the crystal maze began to crack, and the ever-changing colors gradually faded.

When Qin Mo opened his eyes again, he was already back inside the Titan's cockpit.

Everything returned to normal.

The book that Tzeentch sent had lost its original luster.

Qin Mo stretched his neck and then extended his divine sense beyond Titan.

The situation on the eastern defense line has undergone a dramatic change.

Without the Titans' firepower support, Chaos' offensive quickly crumbled.

Although the Chaos Space Marines were still putting up a last stand, they were no longer a threat.

Without Titan, a strategic stronghold, they were essentially committing suicide against the complete defensive firepower of the Kraf Bastion.

The Astronautical Army's various artillery pieces continued to bombard the retreating Chaos forces, with laser beams and explosive projectiles raining down like a storm.

The Chaos Mortal Support Army had long since collapsed, abandoning their armor and fleeing in all directions. Some were even knocked down by the Astral Army chasing after them while running.

The forces of chaos are in complete retreat.

Although they were very reluctant to leave the wreckage of those Titans behind, the current situation no longer allowed them to carry out the recovery operation.

If we don't leave now, people will be killed.

Seeing this, Qin Mo did not rush to give chase.

Those who needed to be killed have been killed, and those who needed to accumulate merit have been accumulated. As for the remaining scattered and fleeing soldiers, let the Astral Army deal with them.

He has more important things to do now.

Qin Mo's consciousness sank into the Myriad Soul Banner.

Inside the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the soul that had been completely refined was quietly suspended in a pale green light.

Qin Mo summoned it.

The form of this soul is now completely different from before.

It still retains the basic outline of the Myriad Transformations Demon Lord, but those features belonging to the demon have disappeared.

Without the distortion and contamination of warp energy, and without the imprint of Tzeentch's power, it is now simply a pure, high-quality mass of soul energy.

Qin Mo carefully sensed the quality of this soul and couldn't help but nod slightly.

Good. Very good.

To become a great demon under the command of an evil god, the quality of one's soul is naturally incomparable to that of ordinary demons.

The strength and purity of this soul are quite outstanding, making it perfectly suitable for cultivation as an elite force within the Myriad Soul Banner.

When the right materials are available in the future, it may even be possible to condense it into a soul general.

There was just one thing that Qin Mo found regrettable.

His original plan was to try to read the memories of this great demon after refining it.

After all, a great demon that has survived in the warp for tens of thousands of years has a gold mine of information in its head.

Information about Tzeentch, the workings of the warp, and other evil gods is of immeasurable value.

However, when he tried to read the memories of this soul, he found that those memories no longer existed.

It wasn't sealed away.

Instead, it disappeared completely.

During the refining process, the memories sealed by Tzeentch were not released as Qin Mo had hoped.

Conversely, when the power belonging to Tzeentch in the soul was stripped away by the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, the memories sealed by Tzeentch's power also vanished.

Qin Mo recalled the energy changes throughout the refining process and quickly understood the reason.

The very carriers of those memories are the very power of Tzeentch.

Tzeentch sealed his memories not by simply adding a lock, but by directly using his own power to envelop those memories, making them a part of his own power.

In this way, when external forces attempt to strip the evil god's power from the demon's body, those memories will also be stripped away along with it.

This is an extremely clever protective measure.