“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 on

greet the

ecstatic upon

as if at an idiot, and asked helplessly,

need to kneel on both

you need to

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

Wyot was taken

raised his

push

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

any other beings

as I would

are friends, you should fulfill

a long time.”

“T cannot kneel.

kneeled before

we not friends?” Quattro glared at

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