Crossing the West Magic Farm to raise cubs

Take a breath.

Fortunately, Rhea stabilized. He felt the heaviness carefully. He didn't know if he was about to reach the holy level. He felt fate.

What weighed on his head and shoulders was the fate of the Holy Sun Empire.

The Holy Sun Empire, which was supposed to be in decline, is gradually recovering its vitality.Although Alexander won the Four Kingdoms, the Sacred Sun Empire was also hollowed out. Even if Alexander was not weak, there was no way to cure the terminally ill Sacred Sun Empire.

Therefore, the Holy Sun Empire came to an end little by little in decline, until the word "Sacred Sun" completely disappeared on the mainland.

However, for three generations in a row, the Holy Sun Empire was revitalized by relying on Rhea.The fate of the three generations was intertwined, and Rhea, who was still at the ninth level, finally became aware of her fate.

Although the Holy Sun Empire is beginning to develop in a good direction, its foundation is still floating, and if it is not careful, it will lose everything.

"Riya Shenghui, are you willing to protect this country? Protect it like you protect your family."

Alexander stood before him and asked him.

"I am willing."

Rhea folded her hands and looked at the God of Light and said.

"Riya Shenghui, will you protect the citizens of the Holy Sun Empire?"

Alexander continued to ask.

"I will, and I will do whatever it takes to protect my country, my people, my home."

Rhea swears to the God of Light in the most sincere tone that he will not only protect the Holy Sun Empire and its people, but also end the war that has never subsided on the mainland.

He didn't say this sentence, but said it in his heart.The pope and others present understood what Rhea meant, and they were all silent in a tacit understanding.

"From now on, you are the crown prince of the Holy Sun Empire, and the Holy Sun is you, and you are the Holy Sun."