“We are the Doom Race that intimidates all realms.

Even if we are punished by His Highness, we maintain our pride.” “wyot, you’re one of the Thirteen War Kings of the Jademora Empire.

Quattro is merely a Marshal of the Dark World.

You don't need to heed him.” Hearing the outrage of the senior authorities of the Doom Race, Wyot took a deep breath.

“Stop talking.

Are you trying to cause more trouble?” Upon hearing that, the senior authorities fell silent.

Wyot slowly pointed at Quattro.

“you must have been waiting for this moment for a long time.” Quattro laughed.

“Hurry up and kneel.

Once you kneel, I promise to grant the Doom Race abundant resources.

With a bitter smile, Wyot shook his head and knelt

Doom Race’s Leader, greet the Lord of the

was ecstatic

finally kneeling for me.” Wyot looked at Quattro, almost as if at an idiot, and asked helplessly, “Is this enough?” “You aren't sincere enough,” Quattro

need to kneel

you need

we are friends, you don’t need to bow—just kneel

Wyot

raised

don't push it too

shouted, “Wyot, the Doom Race was punished and forced to come

like any

I can imprison you as I

we are friends, you should fulfill my

wanted this for a long

“T cannot kneel.

never even kneeled before

respect.” “Are we

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