An emperor’s ascension to the throne was one of the most important events in the entire Nine Mainland. The New World Royals had existed for several thousand years, and they always paid much attention to the enthronement ceremony.
So, Lord Kenny had issued a decree the moment he ascended the throne—a three-day celebration throughout the Royal City, and everyone would be pardoned.
Of course, the Carter family and Darryl’s accomplices were still locked up in prison; they were not included in the pardon.
At that moment, there were hundreds of civil officials in their new court uniforms in the Full Energy Hall. They stood neatly in rows; they looked serious. At the same time, they could not hide the excitement in their heart.
There were also many envoys from other mainlands outside the hall; they were there to offer their congratulations.
“His Majesty has arrived!”
A eunuch yelled out loud. Lord Kenny appeared in a golden dragon robe; the other royal members accompanied him. He walked into the hall slowly.
Woola!
All the uniformed officials knelt.
“All hail the Emperor!”
Hmm!
Lord Kenny smiled in relief. He lifted his hands. “Everyone, please get up!”
Lord Kenny’s face was calm, but he was unspeakably emotional in his heart.
He had never wanted to be the emperor. He only wanted to live comfortably as a lord. Who knew that other things would happen? He did not intend for power, yet the previous New World Emperor forced him into desperation.
However, he was the emperor, and he felt great!
“Your Majesty!”
Florian walked toward the emperor with pride and flattering respect on his face. “Congratulations on ascending the throne! With Your Majesty as the holy ruler, the New World will definitely rise above the other mainlands in the future!”
Florian was great at flattery. It was a special occasion, so he put his talents to great use.
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