Being able to temporarily store the power of faith, continuously create miracles, and continue expanding would eventually lead to greater benefits for the territory.
When he learned about the task, he felt a bit uneasy.
Creating a sect in two months and making people believe in it without a doubt in their hearts had been quite a difficult task. However, with the Evil Spreader at their side, it was an easy success.
Perhaps one day, the doctrines of the Dark Ancient Tree Sect would spread throughout the entire underground world, and everyone would become a follower of the sect.
"It's a pity! It would be great if it was a real sect." James sighed.
The people on the back of the flying dragon looked at him strangely. They were slaves bought from Canglan City, specifically responsible for modifying and establishing doctrines.
If it were a real sect, they would have no role to play.
