The Almighty Dragon General

“Master, if you're planning to dismiss Wyot, then dismiss me as well.

Wyot saved my life.” “Mine too,” Taran stepped forward and said in a low voice, “ Without Wyot, I'd have been dead long ago.” Following their lead, the other war kings stepped forward to speak on Wyot's behalf.

Wyot, kneeling on the ground, closed his eyes.

His body trembled as tears streamed down his face.

Everyone despised the Doom Race for their actions that incited anger and resentment.

Nevertheless, they all tried their best to protect Wyot, the head of the Doom Race, willing to charge and retreat together with him.

How could he not be moved? James and Thea exchanged glances upon witnessing the scene.

At that moment, Yaretzi sighed and said, “Those who do evil deeds will lose the hearts of the people, while the righteous will win them over.” “wyot isn't bad,” Youcef nodded.

“He's a good friend.” Shortly after, the fake James glanced at the war kings kneeling before him.

slowly helped Wyot

how important you are to your friends, I don't need

friends, but the Jademora Empire is an empire that rules

its

Race has erred, as their leader, I

and bowed to the war

always cherish our friendship, but I've never

has made

my race, contribute to the empire once more, and return to the Forladtt Land.” With

Race followed him, terrified they would be killed on the spot like Yadira if

Truett called

that moment, Xzavion clenched his fists, feeling

looked up with his eyes closed, and

this incident, the conflict with the Doom Race might never be

lose Wyot as a