This time, the changes in Great Shang finally drew the attention of the Jade Emperor, who had been watching it all. Ten years had passed. Every day, he had been hoping the human race's last Human King would die. When that happened, he could absorb not only the soldiers and generals under this last Human King.
He could also replenish the Heavenly Court's ranks of civil and military officials.
Unfortunately, ten years had passed, and he sensed no sign of decline in Great Shang, where this last Human King ruled. Granted, Great Shang had only eighteen years of allotted fortune left.
But nothing he saw now resembled the signs of a dynasty on the verge of collapse.
Dynasties facing collapse had always been places where the people could barely survive, starved corpses littered the wilderness, anguished souls filled the skies, and war raged without end.
They were nothing like this. Great Shang did indeed wage war every month or two. But every campaign ended in victory. It simply swept everything aside as it advanced.
Every soldier carried a Type 81, grenades, and a rocket launcher, with tanks and cannons clearing the way. With such forces, they were unstoppable. Demons, monsters, ghosts, and defiant feudal lords were all swept flat.
Once Jiang Ming had enough dynastic fortune points, he continued summoning more renowned ministers and generals from history, and even many peerless national talents from the modern era.
He helped them cultivate immortality, extend their lives, and strengthen their bodies, arranging wives and concubines for them, along with maids and servants to attend them. All he asked was that they bring out everything they knew and put it to use in Great Shang. He would support them with all his might.
Those were lovely wives and beautiful concubines. Jiang Ming would