[Ding! Due to your possession of two supreme divine positions, the difficulty of the mission assessment has increased.]
[Task being extracted using the law of cause and effect, please wait... Extraction successful!]
[Mission Name: The Holy Lord of Light Never Breaks His Promise.]
[Quest Description: Before Her Majesty the Seraph Analia, you made a promise to master, conquer, and purify the undead. As the Lord of Light, you should not deceive a naive and devout girl. Now it is time for you to fulfill your promise.]
[Mission Requirements: Change the public's perception of the undead world, gaining initial acceptance and recognition of the existence of the dead among at least 30 million ordinary beings.]
[Basic Quest Reward: Demigod Advancement Permit.]
[Advanced Reward: Rare Selection Chest, increasing with completion progress.]
Holy crap?!
No, are you crazy, Myriad Realms?!
I was just joking, and you actually took it seriously?!
Jiang Yan was stunned when he saw the refreshed tasks in the notification bar.
What an outrageous task this is.
Need I say more about the reputation of the dead?
Cruel, ruthless, they don't even spare the dead...
How can we possibly reverse this?
Am I supposed to have some creepy-looking ravenous creature hold up a banner that says, "I may be ugly, but I'm very gentle?"
The problem is, nobody believes it!
The good mood I had just gained from showing off in front of others vanished in an instant.
In his previous life, his demigod advancement mission was to find a wind-type life form of diamond rank or higher and win against it in a race of a thousand kilometers.
That's so simple.
Even if you make it a bit more difficult, you can make him race against a high-ranking wind-type god.
—Anyway, you can have Death knock the opponent unconscious right after the start.
Jiang Yan couldn't help but frown, and after thinking for a while, he finally came up with some ideas.
He quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote a few lines.
[The second quarter Holy Spirit City plan will be included in the KPI performance indicators.]
[Please provide feasible suggestions on how to change the basic public perception of the Netherworld.]
Since he couldn't come up with a suitable solution on his own, he decided to delegate the task and make it one of the key performance indicators for Holy Spirit City's KPI assessment this month—perfect!
Just imagine: two powerful six-winged angels, the Necromancer Archer Sheena, the legendary Grim Reaper, the Holy Dragon of Light, plus seasoned veterans like Shield One, and the workaholics of the dwarf squad.
With over a hundred people involved, surely we can come up with a perfect solution?
"Make 100 copies of this assessment for me, then send them to them and ask them to complete it as soon as possible," Jiang Yan summoned a successor angel and instructed.
"Yes, Holy Lord!" the angel replied excitedly.
To serve as a holy minister is a tremendous honor, one that even the two seraphim rarely receive.
Seeing the energetic angel, Jiang Yan's expression immediately relaxed.
A simple test, easily mastered.
This kind of problem is probably a piece of cake for those strong people who have lived for a long time; all they need to do is wait patiently.
However, the question of whose answer to adopt was a problem, Jiang Yan pondered to himself.
I'm more inclined to side with Anna emotionally, but Sheena also deserves a lot of credit, so it's not good to be too biased.
Ah, the troubles of happiness.
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye as Jiang Yan struggled with his decision.
The angel of inheritance came over carrying a pile of completed papers.
"Huh, so fast?"
Jiang Yan was quite surprised. It seemed that what was a tricky problem for him was indeed a piece of cake for them.
"Of course, Holy Lord, this is an order you personally gave. As soon as they received it, they started filling it out very seriously. Of course, the dead are an exception. One of them just knows how to sleep in the ground, and the other even ate candy while writing. They are so disrespectful to you."
The angel silently applies eye drops.
Although they reluctantly accepted the existence of the dead due to their blind obedience to the Holy Lord, appropriate punishment was necessary to prevent these creatures from confusing the major and minor kings.
"I understand, thank you for your hard work." Jiang Yan took the manuscript and smiled gently.
"No...it's not hard work, it's all my duty. You go ahead and do your work, I'll go get you a cup of spiritual spring water." The angel of inheritance immediately lowered his head, blushed, turned around and skipped away from the main hall, his wings flapping more lightly.
She was even thinking about how to subtly flaunt this later. Would it seem too deliberate to just bring it up directly?
On the other hand, Jiang Yan was naturally unaware that his words had caused this little angel to have so many thoughts.
He took a stack of manuscript paper into his hands.
The first one was Anna's, filled with writing, about 100,046 words.
This demigod-level expert is incredibly fast; he can come up with such a comprehensive plan in such a short time.
A smile appeared on Jiang Yan's face as he examined the object closely.
Undead are evil, ruthless, and beyond redemption; their best fate is purification under the Holy Light. Below are my plans and insights on how to exterminate undead creatures...
Jiang Yan's smile froze as he looked at the detailed plan that ensured not a single speck of ashes would be left behind.
I never imagined that Anna, who looks so gentle and weak, could be so ruthless.
Even the deepest hatred is reduced to ashes, but you're leaving not even a single grain of ashes behind.
And it's off-topic! 0 points!
Jiang Yan reluctantly picked up the next one.
It was Flora's, also covered with dense writing.
[The undead are disgusting, vulgar, and lack manners. For the sake of the Holy Lord, I am willing to personally teach them how to be elegant undead. However, losses are inevitable in the process. I hope the Holy Lord can grant me a little bit of the power of life and death...]
Good heavens, if you were really given the power of life and death, I'm afraid not even one of the 5 million dead would survive.
Jiang Yan shook his head.
However, at least it's not as blunt as Anna's, so I'll reluctantly give it 1 point.
Continuing to read, I found it was written by a dwarf.
【Holy Lord, you seem to be deliberately avoiding us lately. I must take this opportunity to plead with you: although we are in excellent health thanks to the healing power of the angels, we still long for one day off each month to get thoroughly drunk...】
Jiang Yan was taken aback and felt a little apologetic.
It seems the transplantation plan for the Dream Grass needs to be accelerated so that their spiritual needs can be met without interfering with our work.
Skipping over the remaining dozens of dwarf reports, I went straight to the Greatswordsman.
[Shield One: I'm sorry, Holy Lord, I'm just a gatekeeper...]
[Shield Six: I'm sorry, Holy Lord, all I can do is cook...]
Well, another one helping someone useless.
Jiang Yan looked at the three remaining portions at the bottom and a bad feeling flashed through his mind.
Surely not dozens of people, and not one of them is of any use.
[Yaberi: Master, as you know, I'm a Casanova, with unique insights into how to win a girl's heart, but...]
[Xina: Your Majesty, I also feel that the general reputation of the undead realm isn't good enough right now. The fear those beings have of us isn't as deep as we imagine. I suggest we increase the size of the undead army a hundredfold. Here are the attack directions I've researched; please take a look...]
That's it!
What a top-level understanding this is!
Jiang Yan picked up the last one with a sigh and glanced at it.
I glanced at it again.
I started reading it carefully.
Hey, you know what, experience really pays off!
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