The Almighty Dragon General

“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.

poorly.” With a bitter smile, Wyot shook his head and

Leader, greet the Lord of

Quattro was ecstatic upon

“Wyot, you’re finally kneeling for me.” Wyot looked at Quattro, almost as if at an idiot, and asked helplessly, “Is

need to kneel on both

need

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

about it?” Wyot

raised his

push it

that.” Quattro shouted, “Wyot, the Doom Race was punished

you like any other beings of

can imprison you as I would a

friends, you should

long time.” Wyot was speechless; he shook his

“T cannot kneel.

kneeled before

already shown you respect.” “Are we not friends?” Quattro glared at