Raxor said, "Actually, these three words themselves reveal the meaning. The so-called Monarch of Mortals is the ruler of all living beings and the master of the land. It implies that the strength of all people is needed. If one day you become the universally recognized leader of the realm, you will naturally receive the faith and support of all mortals. With the blessing of faith, you become the Monarch of Mortals!"
Remus finally spoke up, "Do you mean... The president of the country?"
In fact, he had known this for a long time. After all, the golden light that appeared in Centuria back then was too mysterious, and there was only one person who could possibly use it. Furthermore, although Raxor didn't mention it directly last time, the implication was very clear.
Raxor shook its head and said, "Not quite. Ever since the Battle of the Three Realms, the president of the Mortal Realm has been appointed by the Upper Realms. He does possess some power of faith, but not enough to be called the Monarch of Mortals. At most, he's half a Monarch of Mortals, and even then, it's just that his power roughly matches that level."
Remus thought for a moment and said, "Just tell me what you did to me and how I can control the rage!"
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