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Chapter 1044 - 539: The New Monarch

Chapter 1044: Chapter 539: The New Monarch


The King seemingly nodded casually, "That’s right."


Rod was truly shocked this time.


When the King became the King of Trolian, he stepped into the domain of the monarch, becoming Trolian’s only monarch-level combat power.


If he takes one more step further, could it be the legendary True King?


"Could it be that you..."


The King smiled faintly.


"I know what you’re thinking, but becoming a True King is not so easily achieved. Mastering the power of the Root Origin involves the domain of Gods."


"However, although I haven’t reached the true king level in terms of position, with the blessing of the Holy Fire, my Spiritual Energy has already approached the power of a True King level."


Rod was both surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked, "So it means that you’re only half a step away from becoming a True King, right?"


The King shook his head slightly, "You’re thinking too simply. This last half step is the hardest; half a step is a chasm."


Rod felt slightly disappointed, but thinking that the King had become stronger was ultimately a good thing, he couldn’t help but feel happy again.


"How did you suddenly make a breakthrough?"


The King showed a gentle smile:


"Little Rod, you must know that I have been a monarch for decades. During these decades, I have been pondering at every moment how to advance even further. The enhancement of the Holy Fire was an opportunity, and my current achievement is just a matter of course, nothing more."


"...You might not understand it now, but when you reach my level, you’ll understand."


Rod sincerely praised, "King, you are incredible."


The King humbly said, "Yes, I am indeed incredible. In the eighteen hundred years of Trolian’s history, aside from the First King Trolian, I’m the most exceptional."


Rod nearly blurted out the words "shameless," although what he said was true, it unmistakably sounded like self-indulgence.


"However."


The King’s expression suddenly became serious.


"Little Rod, you must understand, the power of a single individual cannot change the situation. Only with numerous strong companions and partners can we hope to defeat those monsters and successfully resist the invasion of the Black Fog."


Rod’s heart trembled: "Are you saying that our focus is on nurturing more high-level combat personnel?"


The King nodded slightly, smiling, "Little Rod, you’re even smarter than I imagined."


"But."


Rod brought up the doubt in his heart: "How can we improve the passing rate of the Fire Trial and the promotion rate of high-level combat personnel?"


"Resources and supplies."


The King briefly answered.


He told Rod that in the distant west and south, there were extremely large mineral veins that could produce high-quality Sun Stones, Sun Crystals, and Spiritual Power Crystals.


If the Royal City could seize these mineral veins, the factors restricting Trolian’s growth would be completely removed, and high-rank combat personnel would increase significantly. Special Level Combatants like the Fire Son, Great Knight Captain, and Hunter King would also swiftly increase.


However, those precious mineral veins are far away from Trolian, filled with unknown dangers.


Before the battle of Starry Sky City was over, they dared not even think about it.


"Just wait for the Source Prophecy."


The King looked up at the golden Holy Fire and said calmly.


"I have a feeling that our upcoming actions will usher in a change unprecedented in thousands of years, and perhaps we will participate and witness a grand era."


Inexplicably, Rod heard a sense of fearless sacrifice in the King’s tone.


The King turned his head, his golden eyes looking warmly at Rod.


"Little Rod, hurry up and get stronger, we need more high-rank combat power, Trolian desperately craves new strong individuals."


Rod nodded confidently; the gains from this battle were enormous. Once the Book of Knowledge awakens and Asa digests his food, he will undergo a new round of promotion.


"I hope Olivia will be all right."


The King’s eyes became narrowed.


"Calling her sister now? Looks quite close, when did this start?"


Rod scratched his head; he didn’t know when it began. It seemed that after everyone got familiar, the change in address happened naturally, and Olivia did not object.


"I don’t remember..."


"Planning to have kids when?"


"Pfft!"


Rod looked at the King in astonishment.


"What are you talking about?"


The King laughed, "There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Olivia is top-notch both in appearance and figure. Although she has had children before, that was many years ago. Since the tragedy happened, we’ve been very worried about her spiritual state. This incident shows that the spiritual state of high-level combatants is more important than we imagined."


"Olivia is our Special Level Combatant. She’s always wanted a child. If she could have another, the past regrets would be compensated, and the hidden danger would be eliminated."


The King laughed happily.


"This arduous task is entrusted to you. You’ve really struck it rich, oh... poor Soron, he pursued Olivia for ten years, but maybe you can let him raise your child, hahaha."


Rod covered his face, feeling that the more they discussed this, the more perverse it became.


"King, you misunderstood. Olivia and I have not crossed any boundaries."


The King said rather disappointedly, "Is that so? That’s truly regrettable."


Rod did not want to discuss this matter any further. Mature older sisters weren’t his preference; he liked cute and adorable younger sisters. Unfortunately, until now, he hadn’t found the perfect object of his affection.


Mephit could only count as half.


Kashan was too flat, and her punches were too hard.


Anna was a horse and, strictly speaking, older than Rod by a few years.


Molly was not just like a sister, but almost like a teacher to him; Rod had more respect than love for her.


Sister Mina had even heavier labels, and she taught Rod to use his hands early on.


As for Qingyu, although Rod had a deep bond with her, she wasn’t the cute younger sister type.


Reflecting on it like this, Rod realized he’s never met a perfect dream lover.


One must admit, it’s truly a regret in life.


Rod tried to pull his thoughts back together and asked, "King, do you think Olivia has a chance of success this time?"


The King’s expression grew serious.


"I’m not sure. This is the first time recorded in existing history. No one has experience, but I trust Soul Master Priscilla; she will ensure Olivia completes her Soul Transformation."


"If successful, we will gain an additional monarch-level combat power, which was something we had never imagined before."


Rod nodded, feeling slightly reassured.


Olivia’s growth was something no one had anticipated.


Among Special Level Combatants, she wasn’t outstanding. No one expected she’d be the first to take that step and charge towards the monarch level.


When they just returned to the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground, the King noticed Olivia’s soul was different, restless and lively. The power of the Source was leaping on her, like boiling steam.


The King immediately recognized this as a sign of Source elevation; Olivia was moving from being a Commander to stepping into the domain of the King.


This shock was indeed significant; Trolian hadn’t had a monarch-level combat power other than the King for a very long time.


The expedition team had just returned and brought him such a big surprise, and the King immediately sent Olivia to the Soul Church, gathering the best Soul Masters to prepare her ascension ceremony.


Olivia has the Moonlight Attribute, and for this ascension ceremony, the entire Royal City almost emptied every Moon Stone they had. Everyone knew what an additional king at such a critical moment would mean, and everyone was praying for her success.


Rod was no exception.


"King, what exactly happened to Olivia? Why did she exhibit a power not her own under the control of malice? And why could she suddenly ascend?"


Rod hesitated for a moment but decided to ask the question that had been lurking in his heart.


"Her child, and her sibling, what really happened?"


The King’s expression turned grim, and after a moment of silence, he answered.


"Rod, you are now the Fire Son, and you have the right to know the full truth."


"It was an utter tragedy, about ten years ago, when Doomsday believers attacked the Stone Street of the Lower City District, targeting a team preparing to attend the Fire Trial."