First Legion Command Center.
"This kid actually possesses such a magical treasure and commands the demons. With his strength, how did he manage that? Could it be that someone else gave him the magical treasure?"
The adjutant’s eyes brightened as he watched the battle in the sky, suddenly thought of a possibility, and said in a shocked low voice: "Could it be that the Hall Master gave it to him?"
Saelin Murphy squinted slightly, his voice calm as he said: "No."
The adjutant stared at Saelin Murphy in astonishment, clearly not understanding why the Army Commander was so certain.
Saelin Murphy was silent for a few seconds, then spoke lightly: "The Hall Master, although immensely powerful, is not skilled at beast taming. Moreover, even if this magical treasure is his, it should be used in more important places, not given to a young one who is only a Great Land Supreme Immortal, even if he has made great contributions!"
The adjutant suddenly understood, thinking it through: "So it is his own. He’s quite capable then."
Saelin Murphy spoke calmly: "There is a Quasi-Saint in the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain, called the Thousand Demon Monarch; his abilities are not very strong, but his beast taming skills are excellent. It’s said he spent countless time and effort to subdue over a thousand Great Demons into one banner. The magical treasure Carson Flores uses is somewhat like his method."
The adjutant’s eyes brightened: "Bitter Sea Immortal Domain? Carson Flores previously made great contributions in the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain, so perhaps he interacted with this Thousand Demon Monarch; the magical treasure might be gifted or loaned to him by the Thousand Demon Monarch?"
"Perhaps!"
Saelin Murphy responded in a flat tone: "I don’t care where his magical treasure came from; as long as it can be used on the battlefield, to kill the Demon Race, to protect the Immortal Realm, that is the right path!"
The adjutant laughed: "Indeed, Carson Flores possesses this magical treasure, with fifty demons accompanying him, the combat power of the whole squad is incomparable. He certainly made significant contributions in this battle."
Saelin Murphy nodded, his face showing slight relief: "Victory in a great battle, striking a blow against their arrogance—that is military merit."
Pausing, Saelin Murphy glanced in the direction of the Ninth Battalion, snorted coldly: "Some people’s little schemes are likely falling through..."
The adjutant remained silent.
His duty was merely to inform the Army Commander of what he knew; whether the Army Commander decides to intervene or handle the matter, that is his decision, and he only needs to follow orders.
Given Carson Flores’s display, unless Theron Coffey is crazy, he likely won’t make another move against Carson Flores.
As Squad Captain, who wouldn’t want their subordinates to have such a powerful individual?
In the sky, Carson Flores led the Third Squad triumphantly back; everyone’s face was beaming with joy.
Great victory!
Because Carson Flores directly released fifty demons, smashing the enemy’s defenses and directly shattering them, the entire Third Squad’s only task was to beat the drowning dogs, chasing and killing all the way, while the Demon Race were only focused on escaping. In these circumstances, basically, there were no casualties!
The entire Third Squad of over a thousand people had regrouped, restored to neat formations, following Carson Flores spiritedly as they returned.
Jarett Roth’s brows and eyes were full of excitement: "I’ve calculated; we only have twenty or so injured, none of them seriously, and not a single death!"
Carson Flores smiled slightly, unsurprised by this result, and laughed: "That’s good!"
In such circumstances, if anyone were to die, either it would be due to their own recklessness, or their luck would be exceptionally bad.
Jarett Roth looked at Carson Flores’s calm face, his eyes already full of admiration.
Not just him, but also Yackey Decker, Carradine, and others had almost the same expression.
If not for Carson Flores today, the entire Majestic Sect of over a thousand disciples would have faced slaughter, conservatively estimated; at least two hundred would have died, not counting countless wounded.
Excitedly, Carradine said: "Sect Master, is this what you called the big weapon? It’s really amazing!"
Carson Flores explained: "I helped the Thousand Demon Monarch with a task while in the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain. He saw I was going to the Crimson Immortal Domain and feared for my safety, so he gave me this Demon Summoning Banner and distributed some of his controlled demonic beasts to me for my protection. It has been quite useful now."
Thousand Demon Monarch?
Sounds like a Quasi-Saint?
Jarett Roth and others exchanged glances, all filled with boundless joy, knowing our Sect Master, whose abilities might indeed be lacking a bit, but the friends he makes are certainly not ordinary people!
The Majestic Sect lacks not a Superior Grade Great Land Prime Immortal but a Sect Master with unique skills and connections like Carson Flores!
An excited crowd returned to the Ninth Battalion, encountering Theron Coffey and a group of small team leaders face-to-face.
Valdrin Gross shouted from afar: "Impressive, Carson Flores, you still had this trick up your sleeve, catching the Demon Race off guard, winning brilliantly!"
Carson Flores smiled slightly: "My abilities are low, and fighting directly could mean I wouldn’t have returned today. It could be that I had to use my last means of survival."
Dorian Roth laughed happily: "With Carson Flores joining our Ninth Battalion and being able to command many Great Demons, our Ninth Battalion is like a tiger with wings, destined to become the most elite First Team in the First Legion!"