At the time, Tang Changsheng had placed Du Song in the Minister's position!
That was barely acceptable. The rest was another matter. Especially the first Yin Soldier, who had been made Marshal before he even possessed a mind of his own. That was even more unacceptable!
Since his last visit to the General's Temple's hidden Spirit Realm, Tang Changsheng had also uncovered many of the temple's secrets, including knowledge that had long been lost.
He now knew he had not been using the Yin Soldier Camp Board as it was meant to be used. Until then, he had never brought out its full power!
The General's Temple's five companies of Yin Soldiers were so formidable—why had no one raised a few more companies?
Because Yin Soldier Camp Boards were rare Magical Artifacts, exceedingly difficult to make. Only with a camp board could Yin Soldiers bring their greatest strength to bear...
Most importantly, Tang Changsheng had never refined this Yin Soldier Camp Board...
And refining it meant...
The General's Temple refined its Magical Artifacts differently from other sects. This artifact had belonged to the temple in the first place, and its Ritual Refinement method was likewise unusual.
A Divine Soul had to enter and take command of it. Only then could its master wield the Magical Artifact as easily as his own arm and bring out its power.
The Ghost Marshal's position on the Yin Soldier Camp Board was never meant for some other Ghost Creature. It was meant for the owner's own Divine Soul to enter, become the Ghost Marshal, and command the company of Yin Soldiers!
Tang Changsheng murmured, "No sense troubling a second party with the same task. I'll have this Heroic Soul take charge of the Magical Artifact!"
His mind made up, his Heroic Soul once again