“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.

treat you poorly.” With a bitter smile, Wyot

Race’s Leader, greet the Lord

ecstatic

looked at Quattro, almost as if at an idiot, and

need to kneel on

you need

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

about it?” Wyot was

he raised his

don't push it too

you not to call me that.” Quattro shouted, “Wyot, the Doom Race was punished and forced

treat you like any other

imprison you as I

are friends, you

a long time.” Wyot

“T cannot kneel.

even kneeled before His

“Are we not friends?” Quattro glared at

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