Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Late autumn.
The winds blowing through Nadir Hill had a somberness to them.
There were few living creatures to be seen on the Gargantua Plain, and Godhead Mountain standing tall over the vast earth seemed bleak and depressing.
Bleakness was a kind of misery, a sign that one was heading into one's twilight years.
At some point, that high and shining Godhead Palace started to feel like it was sinking down toward the horizon.
In truth, Godhead Mountain was still Godhead Mountain, and Godhead Palace was still Godhead Palace. What had changed was not these majestic structures, but the people dwelling within them.
In the past, the cultivators of Godhead Palace had been impressive and arrogant, receiving respect wherever they went.
But ever since that incident 130 years ago, everything had changed.
The emigration of the masses had led to a faltering economy and a much smaller pool of people to recruit from. Although there were still countless people fighting to get into the academy every year, the number of geniuses had fallen, and more people had to be recruited to compensate. Overall, the quality of Godhead Palace's cultivators had greatly fallen.
Fortune no longer favored them. Natural disasters occurred frequently on their lands, and Godhead Palace disciples abroad would die for inexplicable reasons. Gradually, they started to lose more talents than they were bringing in.
When an organization's rate of losing talents began to outpace the rate at which it gained talents, it began an inevitable slide into decline.
Many people started to panic.
But while they panicked, few were able to take action to salvage the situation.
Tang Jie wasn't doing anything complicated. He was just improving the lives of the people, allowing him to draw in more talents.
But something so simple was actually very difficult to do well.
Some people tried to handle the problem in the way Tang Jie had. However, they failed for several reasons. The first was that they simply lacked
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It seems the time has finally come to bring down Godhead Palace!