In the wide, brightly lit room.
A humanoid figure wearing a large white robe with a massive head was angrily glaring at a row of phantoms standing not far away.
"Are you guys brain-dead or something? It's just preaching, such a simple task and you can't do it right, what's the point of keeping you around?"
"There's still a month until the deadline, and you've only completed 36.742% of the task. Damn it... I've given you so much trust, money, power, people; I didn't hold back anything, and this is how you repay my trust?"
"Useless, useless, all fucking useless!"
Spit flew around the room.
The captain of Rajas's seventh missionary team, Nan Dun, was about to explode with anger.
When the Apostle Holy City invaded the Rajas Civilization, he quickly sided with the Apostle Holy City, scoring himself the lucrative position of missionary team captain.
His job was simple: convert all Rajas People in the assigned area into loyal believers of the Apostle Holy City's God.
