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.

never forget that we were once just a group of ants struggling in a

high-ranking members

Extraterrestrial Demons, conquered the

Realms' battle." The

"Without James, the Dooms

be no Jademora Empire, nor would we have achieved what we have today." "You!" Wyot

your glory, cultivation resources, and status are thanks to Emperor Caden." His words thundered in everyone’s ears, rendering them speechless; some even bowed their heads in

look at Balochi, who

a senior elder

I am the Dooms’ Leader, appointed by

frowned, humiliated by

you and I

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