Looking at the crowd of high-ranking Dooms members hurling mockery at him, Wyot's silence broke into an angry laugh.

Raising his hand, a Bohnwer Light materialized into a phantom hand, which then grabbed the elderly man's neck, lifting him into the air.

The group of high-ranking members was startled by the spectacle.

Even James’ group displayed surprised expressions.

"Wyot, you...

cough!" the elderly man struggled to speak, "You're...

" Wyot cut him off, "You're the last senior elder within the Dooms.

I’ve always treated you with respect, but that doesn’t give you the right to exploit it and act arrogantly." "You..." Wyot's tone turned icy, "I’ve never sought unreasonable benefits for the Dooms.

that we were once just a group

top ten races." His gaze swept across the high-ranking members as he raised his voice, "James led us out of that tiny place and

conquered the Four Ancient Races, and

was revived during the Greater Realms' battle." The

shouted, "Without James, the Dooms are

achieved

cultivation resources, and status are thanks to Emperor Caden." His words thundered in everyone’s ears, rendering them

amoment, Wyot slowly raised his head to look at Balochi, who dangled in

a senior elder with

forget that I am the Dooms’ Leader, appointed

members frowned, humiliated by

roared, "Everything you and I

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