Chapter 1034 Tritan and the Training Center
The Tritan Alliance was flourishing like never before, according to the statistics of the last few months. Kraft Viton read through the notes of the last few months with a satisfied smile. In the last few months, Kraft Viton finally got some time off which he could invest into rest and his hobbies. He made some wooden sculptures in his free time or had done so in the past when he wasn't this busy dealing with the Tritan Alliance's dealings.
"Why did Michael put me in charge of the Cosmic Shop was really necessary?" He cursed softly but couldn't hide his satisfied smile. Even if he was a little old for the job, Kraft Viton would gladly do it until he could no more. Kraft Viton would work on his territory and the Tritan Alliance's success until his death day if necessary. He did not have the faintest problem with that. If anything, Kraft Viton was excited to watch the Tritan Alliance and his territory flourish.
"But then again, it will take a while before I die. If this brat continues throwing Ancient Energy Stones in my direction, I might as well live forever," He snorted, yet his smile remained.
Michael ensured that his master would never have to struggle. Of course, he put some pressure on Kraft Viton's shoulders to have his master carry the responsibility of the Tritan Alliance's economy, but Kraft Viton was also the only man who knew what he was doing. The only one Michael knew and trusted at least.
The Barren Wastelands, sometimes shortened to the Barren Lands or Wastelands, were no more. After Kraft Viton and the Bartholomew Corporation put enough time and effort into the Agriculture Project, the Wastelands transformed into the Verdant Grassland. Kraft Viton and the other Lords of the Verdant Grassland couldn't spot a single empty speck of land. Every inch of it was covered by vibrant grass, which grew rapidly on top of the nutritious soil.
What had once been dead land transformed into a beautiful landscape filled with life.
But that was not all the Tritan Alliance achieved. The Verdant Grassland was only the beginning.
Their achievements range from upscaling the economy with original products to expanding their territories by conquering more regions. Only a few years passed since Michael left the Cosmic Shop in charge of Kraft Viton, but many things had changed.
"Are there any news about the Supreme Human Alliance or the Torn Firmament?" Kraft Viton asked the secretary, who sighed deeply.
"There are no news about the SHA. After that idiot of a Hyuman attacked the young Berserker, he died. The Cursed Poison within him worked perfectly and triggered before the Hyuman could inflict any harm to the Berserker. But...you know that already. I apologize, sir. The Supreme Human Alliance did not relay a message yet. It is almost like the Supreme Human Alliance does not care."
Kraft clicked his tongue but gestured to her to continue. The incident with the Hyuman had been terrifying and ridiculous at the same time. After holding back for years, the Hyuman attacked a Berserker child out of nowhere. Nobody knew for sure what had happened to rile up the Hyuman, but he attacked...and his head exploded.
The SHA had yet to respond to that, or they may not care given the pressure Michael and other organizations put onto the Supreme Human Alliance's borders.
"As for the Torn Firmament. It is currently being repaired. The fissures are deep but stable. We do not know how many years it will take but the researchers estimate a decade or two. However, it might as well take longer or shorter depending on the severity of the case and our breakthroughs." "That's good. The Torn Firmament was great when it held the Supreme Human Alliance's powerhouses back, but it's also separating our true powerhouses from the Tritan Alliance. We don't want that, do we?" Kraft Viton chuckled, but he tilted his head and recounted the advantages and disadvantages of the Torn Firmament.
The noble households had been much nicer since the incident with the Blaze Patriarch, and the High Society had been replaced by the Awakened, who were related to Michael. They were his Subordinates but acted individually. Michael was not related to their actions, which everyone was aware of, but his people took charge of the Tritan Alliance's peace and course of actions nonetheless.
That was how the Tritan Alliance ended up further improving their efficiency. After all, they didn't have to lay low and be afraid of powerful organizations anymore. Michael was on their side. A true God, a being ready to rival the oldest beings of the universe, was with them!
"You can do it, Michael!" He mumbled while wondering how Michael and the others were doing.
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