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.

the maximum, were unprecedented since the Dooms left

was the

uproar, with creatures

life-and-death crisis could

their race had been rising

strange for them to

his companions to the Dooms' Holy

Yianni sat on the palace hall’s left side, with Youcef,

no longer cried

of the main hall, wearing a colorful robe and a twenty-five-tassel

surpassing that

hands behind his back, and his eyes fixed on the hall’s

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?”