The True Word is the Glory Queen Battleship of the Saints Battle Group.
Inside its meditative chamber, Raymond Vis sat in his designated seat, his expression solemn.
The application for communication with Gu Hang, submitted to the Alliance's top echelon, had already been approved.
Arriving two hours earlier than the agreed-upon time, Raymond Vis had been in deep thought. His fingers, freed from the Power Armor gloves, rubbed against the rough scripture carvings until they bled.
He pondered for a long time, until the corners of the chamber hummed with the holoprojector, and the projection of Gu Hang gradually took shape, pulling him back to reality.
"Percy Remonvis, hello," Gu Hang greeted, his attitude fairly cordial and friendly.
However, right after the greeting, the second sentence immediately delved into the main topic.
"I heard you personally executed three Star Sector bishops?"
