In this difficult moment when the empire is facing internal and external troubles, with the border king eyeing it covetously from the outside and various forces harboring their own intentions within, Soren deeply knows that only when the family unites as one and abandons those unnecessary suspicions and struggles, can it gather enough strength to resist foreign enemies and safeguard the empire's peace and prosperity.

He hopes that through his actions, Meilin can let go of the grudges in her heart and work together with him to face the many difficulties ahead, allowing the light of the royal family to shine upon the entire empire once again.

Listening to Soren's words, Meilin nodded gently, tightly holding the potion in her hand, as if holding the precious kinship between them, as well as the hope for the future of the entire empire. Her voice slightly choked, she said, "Your Highness, don't worry, Aunt understands."

At this moment, the originally tense and delicate atmosphere around them seemed to be eased by this warm scene. Looking at Soren and Meilin, everyone's hearts were filled with different ripples, adding a bit more expectation and contemplation to the development of the situation.

Soren stood there, his eyes revealing a hint of depth and emotion. He knew this game's history too well.

Aunt Meilin, a figure with an important position in the court, had always had an almost obsessive obsession with breaking through to the Saint Realm.

In fact, this was not without reason. In this hierarchical empire world where strength is respected, the Saint Realm means supreme glory and powerful influence, and even more represents the ability to play an irreplaceable role in protecting the empire and defending the dignity of the royal family.

Soren knew in his heart that as long as he could help Aunt Meilin achieve her goal of breaking through to the Saint Realm, then the small knots and grudges hidden in her heart would disappear like the morning mist scattered by the sunlight.

Since then, Aunt Meilin's attitude had undergone earth-shattering changes. She completely tied her fate to the royal family, wholeheartedly assisting Soren, the "tyrant."

Even when Soren, the "tyrant", was eventually killed under the siege of various forces, Aunt Meilin still did not have the slightest intention of retreating. She held fast within the palace, relying on the powerful strength of a Saint Realm expert, and engaged in a desperate struggle with the invading enemies, fighting to the last moment, using her life to interpret her loyalty and defense of the family and the honor of the royal family.

At that time, the words that Aunt Meilin shouted still left a deep impression on Soren. Every time he thought about it, he seemed to be able to see her standing tall and resolute in the war-torn palace, facing the surging enemies without fear.

She shouted loudly: "As the eldest daughter of the second emperor of the Holy Prague Empire, and the fourth guardian of the Holy Prague Empire, for the sake of the family, for the honor of the royal family, I will not surrender!"

Those words were full of pride and determination, revealing a sense of mission deep in her bones, demonstrating her noble feelings as a member of the royal family, willing to dedicate everything, even her life, for the glory of the family and the empire.

Soren glanced around at everyone present, and then raised his voice and shouted: "Pewen Box!"

The voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the slightly silent atmosphere, and everyone's eyes turned to one direction.

Hearing Soren's call, Robert hurriedly walked to the middle of the group of gray-haired veterans and gently pushed a middle-aged man who was standing there in a daze.

This middle-aged man is the great-grandson of Hank Box, and also the empress dowager's nephew. In the Box family, he shoulders an extremely important mission and is now the Saint Realm seed that the entire family places high hopes on.

Originally, the Box family had a pivotal position in the empire. Grandmaster Hank was even more famous and respected, and the empress dowager also had a great influence in the harem. They were like two solid pillars, supporting the sky of the Box family.

But who would have thought that this sudden change would first cause the empress dowager to be assassinated, and then Grandmaster Hank to die tragically in the battle with Lebar. This series of blows was no less than a collapse of the sky for Pewen.

The pillars of the family collapsed at the same time in an instant, and the past reliance no longer existed, making Pewen seem to have lost his soul during this period. He had been in a daze, his eyes empty, and his thoughts seemed to be still immersed in the endless pain and confusion, unable to recover from this heavy blow.

It was not until Robert pushed him hard that Pewen seemed to wake up from a nightmare. His body trembled slightly, and there was gradually a trace of clarity in his eyes. He immediately came back to his senses and hurried to Soren, kneeling on one knee with a "plop", his movements neat and crisp, showing the demeanor of a soldier.

It was just that his slightly haggard face and the sadness that had not yet dissipated still revealed the pain he had suffered during this period.

"Your Highness, your subordinate is here!" Pewen's voice was a little hoarse, but he still tried to make his tone respectful and firm. Although his heart was still being gnawed at by grief, he still cheered up and showed the proper posture when facing Soren.

Looking at Pewen, who had suffered so much, Soren's heart was full of guilt and regret. He leaned down slightly and handed the last two potential breakthrough potions to Pewen, his tone gentle and sincere, and said: "This is what you deserve. I am deeply sorry for the death of Grandmaster Hank!"

He deeply knew Grandmaster Hank's contribution to the empire, and also understood the pain in Pewen's heart at this moment. Although these two potions could not make up for everything Pewen had lost, they were considered a token of his heart, hoping to bring Pewen a little comfort, and at the same time help him break through to the Saint Realm, so that the Box family could rise again in this turbulent situation, and continue to shine and generate heat for the empire.

Pewen raised his head, looked at the potion in Soren's hand, his eyes instantly turned red, tears were swirling in his eyes, he tremblingly took the potion, his voice choked and said: "Thank you, Your Highness, your subordinate will definitely live up to your Highness's expectations, and will definitely break through to the Saint Realm, avenge Grandpa, win glory for the family, and protect the empire!"

At this moment, the fighting spirit in his heart was rekindled. The two potions seemed to inject a powerful force into him, allowing him to break free from his previous depression, and determined to shoulder the family's responsibilities at this critical moment of the empire's life and death, and strive for the glory of the Saint Realm for the sake of his deceased relatives and for the future of the empire.

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