The situation was clear.

As the clan leader of the Doom Race, Wyot lacked any real authority.

This was a blatant insult.

“So, what now?” Quattro asked.

“Should I immediately send the army to capture them, or eliminate them directly?” “No.” Wyot waved his hand at Quattro.

“Matters of the Doom Race are mine to handle personally.” With that, he strode toward the main hall’s entrance.

“Xovior, gather all the Doom Patrol.

We have an important combat mission.” James narrowed his eyes slightly upon seeing Wyot storm out in anger.

“will he be able to go through with it?” Thea asked worriedly.

“Mr. Caden...” Quattro began.

with him,” James

help him and eliminate them one by one.” Quattro

just the ringleaders?” James

are the Lord of the Dark

need to ask

his head and walked away dejectedly, still uncertain of his status as Marshal of the Dark World, given that James would

point, Thea

this

“The Doom Race is an extremely warlike and uniquely talented race, but

a significant role

realms?” “They’re incomparable.” James walked over to a

current situation of the myriad realms and the Doom Race is like

you’ re crippled if you lose your limbs.” Hearing this,

Doom Race is like limbs?” Seeing Thea’s agitated expression,

planning?” Thea glared at him with

“I-I think I understand.

“Tt's not what you think.” James

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