I just reached the maximum level, and you want me to be a puppet emperor?

Chapter 756 Even a single word of advice is enough to benefit them for a lifetime! (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)
He deliberately emphasized the word "mixed-race," conveying a condescending scrutiny stemming from his bloodline.

These words were like a cold knife, piercing the hearts of all the kneeling half-elves below, causing them an instant pang of pain and embarrassment. Yet, not one dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, the more Li Chen displayed this arrogance and disdain stemming from "pure blood," the more inferior they felt, and the more convinced they became of the nobility and unquestionability of Li Chen's identity.

Only true ancient pure-blooded kings would have such an attitude towards their "impure bloodline" descendants!

Seeing the even more humble posture of the crowd below, Li Chen changed his tone, his voice carrying a hint of helplessness and indifference: "I have been asleep for too long, and my soul and power have been greatly depleted. I have only just awakened and my strength is less than one-hundredth of what it used to be. My most urgent task is to restore my cultivation and seek out old friends. How can I have time to concern myself with your mundane affairs?"

As he spoke, he seemed to be trying to prove his point, or perhaps he was troubled by the reality of being "weak," and a hint of that feeling inadvertently escaped his notice.

"Om-!"

In an instant, a pressure far more concentrated and terrifying than that in the Sighing Corridor suddenly spread out from him!
It wasn't targeted at anyone in particular, but it made all the powerful figures in the entire castle, no, the entire Silvershine City, clearly feel the stagnation of the elements and the slight distortion of space for a moment!
It was as if an invisible, ancient divine mountain had suddenly descended, pressing down on everyone's hearts. Although it was only for a fleeting moment, it was enough to make all those who sensed it pale with fear!

Lor'themar and all the members of the Windtalker family were completely stunned, their minds going blank!
That fleeting aura of power just now wasn't even Your Majesty's peak condition?!

It's even possible, as he said, that only a negligible portion has been restored?

At the height of His Majesty's power, what a world-destroying force he must have been!

It's probably possible for a single breath to cause stars to fall!

After the initial shock came an even more frenzied fervor and submission!

Climbing the social ladder? No, this was something these lowly descendants wouldn't even dare to dream of—they'd latched onto a giant leg that could support the entire race's ascent!

Lorsema immediately dismissed the idea of ​​trying to trick Li Chen into becoming the leader of the tribe; the gap between them was too large, and it was simply unrealistic.

His only thought now is how to be the most loyal and useful dog under this "giant leg"!

He immediately touched his head to the ground, his voice filled with utmost pleading and humility:

"Your Majesty's divine might is boundless; even if you have not yet recovered, it is beyond our comprehension! It is Lor'themar who is arrogant, daring to disturb Your Majesty's seclusion with mundane affairs! We dare not presume to be under Your Majesty's command, but only ask that Your Majesty give us an opportunity, an opportunity to serve you faithfully!"
"Whatever Your Majesty needs, whether it's gathering information, collecting resources, or handling trivial matters that are inconvenient for us to handle ourselves, the entire Wind Whisperer family is willing to go through fire and water for Your Majesty, even unto death! To even slightly aid Your Majesty in restoring your cultivation would be our greatest honor!"

His words were extremely eloquent, displaying the utmost humility, seeking only usefulness and not recognition.

Looking at the group of half-elves below who had been completely subdued and were eager to show their loyalty, Li Chen was satisfied, but his face still showed a reluctant expression that said, "I have no one else to use, so I'll just have to make do for now."

He hesitated for a moment, as if he had gone through a difficult "choice," before speaking softly:

"Very well, since you have such intentions, and I do indeed need some manpower to handle miscellaneous matters, I will grant your request for the time being."

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty! Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing Li Chen finally "reluctantly" agree, Lorsema and all the tribesmen felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They were so excited that they kowtowed repeatedly, as if they had received a great reward, their faces filled with gratitude and honor.

Throughout, Sylph and Bildice knelt at the back of the crowd, witnessing everything unfold. Sylph's amethyst eyes were filled with shock and barely suppressed excitement as she gripped her mother's hand tightly.

Bilodis's eyes were filled with tears, a mixture of relief and immense gratitude that her daughter and she herself had found such a strong support.

They knew that from this moment on, their fate would truly be completely changed.

All of this stems from that radiant "Your Majesty" who sits atop the throne.

Since the goal is to play the role of an ancient awakened powerhouse, attention to detail is essential.

Li Chen was prepared for this.

Among the mountains of rare treasures that had been passed down since ancient times in the sacred land of the Witch Ancestor's Cave, he randomly picked up one that he carried with him. It was not particularly eye-catching, but it was something that had absolutely disappeared from this world long ago.

With a casual flick of his sleeve, Li Chen sent a streak of light flying toward Losema.

"I'm giving this to you as a reward for helping you resolve your doubts."

Lorthema quickly stretched out her hands and carefully held the object as if it were a sacred relic.

It was a spiritual plant sealed in transparent amber, shaped like a nine-leafed grass. Each leaf had natural silver veins and emitted a refreshing fragrance. Just one whiff of it made one feel clear-headed and the energy in one's body flowed more smoothly.

“Nine Aperture Divine Grass!” Losema exclaimed in surprise. He had seen similar diagrams recorded in the oldest secret book of his family. This grass grew in the land at the beginning of chaos, could cleanse the soul, expand the sea of ​​consciousness, and had a miraculous effect on breaking through the barriers of realm. It had been completely extinct after the last war between gods and demons!
This is definitely an ancient artifact; it cannot be faked!
He was so moved that tears streamed down his face, his hands trembling so badly he could barely hold the precious treasure: "Your Majesty! This is far too precious! We have accomplished nothing, how dare we accept such a generous gift! This..."

Li Chen waved his hand, his tone still indifferent, as if he had just tossed out something insignificant: "A little something, since it's a reward for you, take it. Telling me about the current state of the world is a merit."

"Thank you for your great kindness! Lortherma and the Windwhisperer family will never forget it!" Lortherma kowtowed deeply again, holding the "Nine Apertures Divine Grass" tightly in his arms. He no longer had any doubts about Li Chen's identity, only unwavering loyalty.

Li Chen then temporarily settled in the Wind Whisperer family's residence, where he was placed in the most luxurious and central "temple" of the castle, which was temporarily equipped with numerous spirit-gathering formations and precious decorations.

Even though he remembered Sylph and her daughter, Li Chen knew it wasn't the right time to openly promote them. That would be too obvious and arouse suspicion.

On the first day, Li Chen stayed alone in the temple, refusing all disturbances, ostensibly to "stabilize his newly awakened body."

Lor'themar, like the most loyal old servant, personally guarded the temple gates, even temporarily entrusting family affairs to the elders, daring not to be negligent in the slightest.

When Li Chen emerged from seclusion and strolled casually through the castle, Lortherma followed closely behind.

When Li Chen "coincidentally" wandered into the training ground where the young members of the family practiced daily, Lor'themar's eyes flashed as he watched the young people diligently practicing elven archery and basic spells. He felt that an opportunity had come.

He cautiously approached, a smile plastered on his face, and tentatively asked, "Your Majesty, do you find these good-for-nothing juniors acceptable? Do you know if there are any among them with any talent who could receive your guidance? Even just a word of advice would be enough to benefit them for a lifetime!"

(End of this chapter)