Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, five years had already passed by.

North Yin Pavilion, Everburn.

A burst of door-knocking rang out, and upon being given verbal permission for entry, Wang Chenghao quickly made his way into Qin Ye's office. He was holding a stack of documents, and he extended a respectful bow as he said, "Your Excellency, a riot has taken place in Shadowend City, and Yin soldiers have already been deployed to quell the unrest."

"Anything else?" Zhao Yun was seated in Qin Ye's position, and he didn't even raise his head as he quickly read through the submitted memorials.

"The end-of-year wrap-up meeting will begin in half an hour. These are all the documents for the meeting." Wang Chenghao placed the documents onto the table as he spoke, and Zhao Yun finally looked up from the memorials as he rubbed his own eyes, then picked up a document to take a look.

During the past five years, Hell had completely gone onto the right track.

The new energy resource had been established worldwide, resulting in massive revenue for Hell. This revenue was then reciprocated into all of Hell's industries, forming a positive, self-reinforcing cycle.

The base stations and research centers for all of the nations and regions in the underworld were bringing back one piece of new technology after another, and at the very least, there were no signs to suggest that the electricity-like...