Yet at that moment, Sestian watched helplessly as the souls of those Slaanesh demons were swallowed directly by the Power Sword blazing with raging flames! What terrified him even more was that the demons' souls did not return to the Warp as they normally would.
If a slain demon's soul could not return to the Warp, it meant that it would perish forever! This discovery filled Sestian with boundless fear.
Being imprisoned would have been tolerable, since there would still be a chance to return to the Warp and be reborn. But now, even Sestian's memories of those demons had become incomplete. That was enough to prove that the demons had truly been slain, not merely imprisoned by this weapon.
Although Sestian delighted in tormenting others and himself, he absolutely did not wish to truly face death. Torturing the souls of others brought him pleasure; it was simply the instinct of a Slaanesh demon. But when faced with the possibility of vanishing forever, it was a cruel reality no demon could bear.
Sestian finally understood where the premonition of death that had lingered in his heart came from.
At that moment, his will to fight instantly plunged to freezing point. He no longer had the slightest desire to continue fighting Mo Tuo. Instead, he only wanted to flee this battlefield as quickly as possible and return to the Warp for shelter.
After Mo Tuo knocked him back with another sword strike, fear surged through Sestian like a tidal wave. He only wanted to turn and flee this terrifying battlefield, no longer entangling himself with Mo Tuo. However, Sestian had made his plans too early, because Mo Tuo had no intention of giving him any chance to escape.
Mo Tuo flashed forward, catching up to Sestian as swiftly as lightning. The