The Almighty Dragon General

Dong! Dong! Dong! In the fourth layer of the Forladtt Land, the ancient and heavy bell in the Doom Palace Hall echoed throughout the entire Dooms' territory.

Its resonant tones brought all activity to a halt, as every member paused to listen.

The bell tolled rhythmically, continuing for eighty-one strikes, its lingering sound reverberating through the area.

The Chaos Bell was the most exquisite treasure of the Dooms, even more prestigious than the Chaos Sacred Lotus.

Six rings indicated a significant event within the clan.

Twelve rings meant a gathering of high-ranking officials for external war or the death of an elder.

Twenty-four rings signified a critical juncture for the clan or the death of a great elder.

Forty-nine rings indicated a crisis or the death of their leader.

were unprecedented since the Dooms left the

it was the first time since their

Dooms were in an uproar, with

a life-and-death crisis could warrant such

they were puzzled because their race had been rising

for them to face a

James and his companions

on the palace hall’s

no longer cried but looked extremely

the main hall,

was imposing, surpassing that

and his eyes

James, “He seems to have been forced into a comer.” James replied calmly, “I've never seen him so angry before.” Thea asked, “Did you put too much pressure on him?” James said coldly, “Pressure? If he can’t control the Dooms,