"My Lord, the military expansion has been successfully completed."
In the Secret Realm, Frank handed the latest expansion report to Richard. Richard flipped through it slightly, a hint of surprise on his face.
"How could it be so quick? The Abyss War ended only thirty years ago. Even if the people don't harbor aversion or resistance to war, they shouldn't be so joyful."
The data showed that the Miracle Sect's expansion plan proceeded without a hitch. The recruitment offices were almost trampled flat by the God-given goblins eager to enlist. In many regions, there were even extreme cases of suicide due to failing to be selected.
"My Lord, thirty years is already quite a long time. Without becoming a cultivator, a goblin would be remarkably long-lived to reach sixty years. Moreover, the harsh environment during the Abyss War did significant physical damage to ordinary goblins, lowering their average lifespan to just thirty-five years during the war.
