On the other side, within Jinling City.
Zhang Tao sat at the long table inside the refurbished Mechanical Holy Temple. The blazing sunlight poured down onto the long table in front of him, and sitting on either side were a large group of "trusted aides" he had reinstated.
Over the past month, he had almost completed a comprehensive purge of the forces left behind by the previous Saint.
The commander of the Guard Brigade was replaced, priests and bishops reappointed; even for the most inconspicuous positions, he meticulously selected candidates.
His purpose in doing all this was certainly not to complement the Huaxia Army's control of Jinling City.
He simply wanted to "reform" the Mechanical God Sect.
In the way he believed was right, to reshape the Mechanical God Sect.
Looking at the Black-clothed Archbishop on his right, Zhang Tao asked:
"Is the documentation within the Great Book Collection sorted out?"
"Everything has been completely organized, sir."
