“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.

a bitter smile, Wyot shook his head and knelt

Leader, greet

Quattro was ecstatic upon hearing

me.” Wyot looked at Quattro, almost as if at an

kneel on both

need

we are friends, you don’t

it?” Wyot

he raised his

don't push

you not to call me that.” Quattro shouted, “Wyot, the

treat you like any other beings

you as

are friends, you should fulfill my

I’ve wanted this for a long time.” Wyot was speechless; he shook

“T cannot kneel.

even kneeled before

shown you respect.” “Are we not

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