I just reached the maximum level, and you want me to be a puppet emperor?

Chapter 580 That's because nobody really cares! (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)
Within the Eternal Day Empire, the Papacy is also managed with exceptionally strict internal discipline.

The purpose is to prevent things from damaging the reputation of the Vatican, so many bishops, and even cardinals, are quite honest and strictly abide by the rules and regulations of the Vatican.

At least on the surface, they weren't so unrestrained; they did things in private, unlike Li Chen who was so reckless.

The reason he acted so recklessly, even after his reputation for being 'lustful' spread, was that no one cared about him.

That's because nobody really cares!

As the Pope's personal guard, these four words mean that only the Pope can govern them.

What level is the Pope? The entire Eternal Day Empire is so vast, how could he possibly manage it all by himself?

Moreover, as the Pope, he also has to attend various ceremonies, go into seclusion to listen to God's will, and even handle the relationship between the Papacy and the royal family reasonably.

Li Chen knew that this matter would eventually reach the Pope's ears, and when the Pope saw Li Chen, he would naturally know what this guy was doing.

Li Chen simply wanted to see if, as his influence continued to grow, the Pope would be embarrassed if one day his influence in the Eternal Day Empire surpassed that of the Pope.

The scene will definitely be spectacular.

Li Chen is currently only involved with the Holy Lineage and the Papacy, and rarely has the opportunity to enter the noble ranks. This is a good opportunity.

As for the other two lower levels, Li Chen does not plan to go there for the time being.

After all, according to the country's system, even if the lowest two levels believe in themselves, they can't cause any trouble.

The problem with the Papacy is that, in order to remain in a league of its own, it inevitably has to suppress the descendants of saints and nobles.

Even the most esteemed members of the Holy Lineage, the royal family, will not be given any special treatment by the Vatican.

It can be seen that while these two forces coexist, there are also many contradictions.

Li Chen's appearance and his ingenious identity led to the creation of this plan.

As a descendant of the saints, old Castro respected Li Chen greatly, while Nader, being merely a nobleman, was treated with utmost deference.

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

The manor gates opened again, and eight beautifully dressed women walked out gracefully.

Leading the group were Nader's three wives: first wife Veronica, second wife Theresa, and third wife Grace.

His five daughters, ranging in age from eighteen to twenty-five, followed behind him.

Li Chen's eyes lit up; the women of the Drake family were all stunning beauties.

First Lady Veronica wore a deep purple low-cut dress, her snow-white skin contrasting sharply with the dress.

She has a cascade of black hair, and a beauty mark at the corner of her eye adds to her charm.

Although she is nearly forty, time seems to have been exceptionally kind to her; her full figure is even more alluring than when she was a teenager.

The second wife, Theresa, had radiant blonde hair and emerald-green eyes.

She wore a pale yellow, belted long dress, her slender waist and voluptuous hips creating an exaggerated curve.

What's most eye-catching is the ruby ​​necklace around her neck, with each gem perfectly placed between her cleavage.

Third Lady Grace was a typical Southern beauty of the daytime, with wheat-colored skin that shone with a healthy glow.

She boldly wore a backless long dress, her shoulder blades appearing and disappearing with each step.

Her chestnut-brown curly hair was casually tied up with a pearl hair clip, exuding a languid yet fatally alluring charm. As for her five daughters, they were even more stunning than their mother.

The eldest daughter inherited her mother's beauty mark, the second daughter had the same amber eyes as her father, the third daughter had an astonishingly slender waist, the fourth daughter had excessively long legs, and the youngest fifth daughter had an angelic face and a devilish figure.

"Please, Your Excellency, purify us!" The eight beauties knelt down in unison, their voices so charming they could drip water.

Li Chen could tell, of course, that these women had been carefully trained; every movement and every glance was just right.

This kind of "devout" performance is more pleasing than genuine devotion.

Normally, Li Chen would have purified them on the spot, but things are different now.

It's not that Li Chen has any new ways to play; it's just that he needs to have fun while also gaining fame.

As a major northern city of the Eternal Day Empire, news spreads faster in Holy Radiance City than through magic arrays.

Li Chen knew that countless eyes were watching every move of Drake Manor at this moment.

"My lord," Chief Nader suddenly stood up, his wrinkled old face beaming with a fawning smile, "I've heard you're skilled in purification arts, and my humble abode has specially prepared a confessional. Would you be so kind as to request my presence?"

Li Chen raised his hand to interrupt his flattery, the Holy Crystal Ring reflecting a rainbow of light under the candlelight: "No need for trouble, it's right here?"

The silver fork in Nader's hand clattered onto the porcelain plate.

His eyes widened, his old face turning bright red: "This...here?"

His gaze unconsciously swept over his three wives and five daughters, then over the twenty-odd servants standing around him, and some noble friends.

Is the Royal Guard going to do those things in front of everyone?
Nader felt his blood pressure spike, but then he realized that this was the only way to ensure his family could operate in both the legal and illegal worlds.

Otherwise, the Holy See wouldn't let him off the hook, and the Blood Demon Society even more so.

He had no way to resist, he could only come to terms with it.

“Sir.” First Madam Veronica bit her red lips, her slender hands, clad in lace gloves, gripping the napkin tightly.

She had specially worn her most expensive lingerie today, but now, thinking about this in front of so many servants, her slender neck flushed pink.

A flicker of panic crossed the blue eyes of the second wife, Theresa, who instinctively pressed her hand to her low-cut neckline.

The ruby ​​necklace rose and fell with her rapid breathing, casting ambiguous shadows on her snow-white skin.

The youngest of the three wives, Grace, immediately teared up.

She stole a glance at Li Chen's handsome profile, then looked at the dimples on her waist that were faintly visible under her backless dress, and suddenly felt her mouth go dry.

But then, Li Chen suddenly became serious, his voice suddenly taking on a divine aura: "Those who are deeply sinful, accept the baptism of divine grace."

Eight beauties knelt in unison on the marble floor, their gorgeous skirts spreading out like flowers.

The servants tactfully retreated to the wall, but they couldn't help craning their necks—this was a once-in-a-lifetime sight!

Those nobles who were just there to make a living all wanted to see how these usually dignified and beautiful women would behave.

But what they didn't expect happened.

Li Chen slowly rose to his feet, his holy robes fluttering even without wind.

As he spread his arms, the entire banquet hall was suddenly illuminated as if it were daytime!
A six-winged angel phantom, over ten meters in diameter, appeared behind him, its pure white wings almost touching the ceiling.

Nader and many nobles were stunned. They had lived for decades and seen many bishops, even the red-clothed pigs, but they had never seen such pure holy energy!
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