The retainer grew excited when he heard the cheers.
He badly wanted to ask his master aloud whether the men below had won.
But when he secretly raised his head, he discovered a strange expression on his master's face.
The Ministry of Personnel administrator watched the lifelike images before him with mixed feelings.
The images in the battle report were too real, and the tally of victory was too thrilling.
Yet, as a grassroots administrator, he felt that all of this was so unreal.
Others did not know what the New Method was capable of, but he knew all too well.
Others did not know what the Orthodox Cultivators were capable of, but he knew all too well.
Orthodox Cultivators could revive at any time. Starting from the Purple Mansion stage, they had hundreds, even thousands of means of substituting for death and reviving.
Without attacks from special spells or Divine Abilities, there was simply no way to kill Orthodox Cultivators for good.
The only way New Method experts could kill Orthodox Cultivators was to kill them over and over again.
Yet in the images, the New Method experts had killed Orthodox Cultivators just once.
"What are they trying to do?"
The Ministry of Personnel administrator stared at the battle report and muttered to himself, "Fabricating a false battle report to deceive me?"
"Why?"
The retainer asked cautiously, "Master, is this battle report fake?"
"Could it have been pieced together with spells?"
The Ministry of Personnel administrator shook his head. "The images in the battle report are real."
"But... the outcome isn't."
The retainer was bewildered and could not understand. "The outcome isn't real?"
"Are they falsely claiming merit?"
Something stirred in the Ministry of Personnel administrator's mind. "No, they aren't falsely claiming merit."
"This is genuine merit."
The retainer