“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,

Dalibor, the Doom Race’s Leader, greet

Quattro was ecstatic

for me.” Wyot looked at Quattro, almost as if at an idiot, and asked helplessly, “Is

kneel on

need to

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

about it?” Wyot was taken

raised his

push

to call me that.” Quattro shouted, “Wyot, the Doom Race was

treat you like any other beings

as I would

we are friends, you should fulfill my

all, I’ve wanted this for a long time.” Wyot was speechless;

“T cannot kneel.

kneeled

“Are we not

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