“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

your friends, I don't need to say

Jademora Empire is

its rules and

Race has erred,

around and bowed to the war kings kneeling on

but I've never been someone

the Doom Race has made

their leader, I swear I will discipline my race, contribute to the empire once more, and return to the Forladtt

would be killed on the spot like Yadira if they

wait,” Truett

moment, Xzavion clenched his fists, feeling a deep

his eyes closed, and

knew that because of this incident, the conflict with the Doom Race might

he might lose

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