Hall of Elders, Scripture Vault.
Jiang Ye sat cross-legged, a classical tome laid open before him—"Elders' Responsibilities of the Caikun Civilization."
After receiving the message from Baiaoqing yesterday, he began perusing related texts to prepare for the resource allocation meeting in three days.
"The hierarchy of elders in the Caikun Civilization consists of five ranks, from lowest to highest."
Jiang Ye's gaze swept over the yellowed pages, studying word by word, line by line.
"Fifth rank, Miscellaneous Elder."
"Oversees alchemy rooms, guards the scripture vault, patrols, and other trivial affairs. The lowest rank, typically held by new Gods."
"Has no real power, receives the lowest compensation, with a monthly stipend of ten basic divine crystals."
Jiang Ye nodded slightly.
This is where new Gods begin.
When he left Hundred Kun Mountain, he saw many such elders, either guarding palace gates or tending fires in the alchemy rooms, acting with caution.
