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.

maximum, were unprecedented since

was the first time since their

uproar, with creatures scurrying about and spreading

was that only a life-and-death crisis

their race had been rising

for them to face a

Dooms were in turmoil, Wyot led James and his companions to the Dooms' Holy Land, the

Yaretzi, and Yianni sat on the palace hall’s left side, with Youcef, Jaime, and Thora standing behind

longer cried but looked extremely

platform of the main hall, wearing a colorful

surpassing

his back, and his eyes fixed on the hall’s entrance with a furious

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, then they do not deserve to exist.” Thea

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