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.

him,” James

help him and eliminate them one

to kill them all or just the ringleaders?” James looked at him as if he

the Lord

you need to ask me that?” Quattro was

dejectedly, still uncertain of his status as Marshal of the Dark

this point, Thea looked

this than

can’t just be about establishing Wyot’s authority, right?” James glanced at Thea and responded lightly, “The Doom Race is an extremely warlike and uniquely talented

to take on a significant role and truly unleash their combat

important than the myriad realms?” “They’re incomparable.” James walked

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

back if lost, but you’ re crippled if you lose your limbs.” Hearing this, Thea seemed to realize something

the myriad realms are like hair and the Doom Race is like limbs?” Seeing Thea’s agitated expression, James hesitated, realizing he had let something

Thea glared at him with a pale

“I-I think I understand.

you think.” James shrugged

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