Sitting on the throne of the Longevity Palace, the old Tree Spirit exuded an aura of kingly dominance. Civil and military officials, and even the seven main deities, including Bryden Vance and Dante Stewart, all knelt before him.
The old Tree Spirit suddenly felt that he had made the right decision to come here. It was all worth it; he desired precisely this sensation, the awe of countless subjects and the undeniable aura of supremacy.
For a long time, no one spoke in the hall. He didn't instruct anyone to rise, but instead gently caressed the armrest of the throne.
Though long ago he was the Dawson Pratt of the Giant Spirit World, that was merely his personal strength, not true leadership. He had neither commanded troops nor been a king.
But now, he had become the first king of this grand world and the Great Universe, the King of Longevity Empire, Gabriel Freeman. This empire seemed tailor-made for him.
