"No, I accept this destined fate. I accept the punishment I deserve—"
Facing Ron's threat, the Lord of Change did not dare struggle at all. It painfully closed all its eyes. "Great and merciful His Majesty the Savior, I am your loyal servant. I beg you to show even a trace of forgiveness."
What was coming had finally arrived.
In its predictions, the odds of being punished after submitting to the Savior had been extremely high, at least a multiple of nine. It could only accept all of this, and had to accept it.
"Hold him down!"
Ron moved his divine body and gathered the power of authority. The entire crystal hall was illuminated by gentle golden light and crimson flames, reflecting dazzling brilliance.
When the Tzeentch Daemons and believers saw the Lord of Change pinned down and about to suffer the Savior's blow, a trace of fear flashed deep within their eyes.
Even so, they did not dare make the slightest move, nor did they dare stop the welcoming ceremony. The Hymn of the Savior instead grew even more impassioned.
Buzz!
Ron bestowed immense power of authority upon the Lords of Change, using blessings to thoroughly transform and control them.
With those Chaos beings offering no resistance, the blessed transformation proceeded smoothly, without any obstacles.
Of course, aside from adding another safeguard, this also allowed them to hold down the Lord of Change, that Great Raven, more effectively, lest it struggle in agony while being beaten.
He knew the Lord of Change's nature well. Unless he beat this fellow until it hurt and feared him, then stripped away its authority, there was no telling when it might start causing trouble again.
"Savior!"
When the Lord of Change saw Ron gathering power, its ever-changing divine body went numb all over,