The sudden event frightened the powerhouses and senior authorities of the Doom Race, who fell to their knees, desperately begging for mercy.

Wyot showed no compassion.

Wielding the Chaos Honlarne Sword with incredible speed, his strikes swept through the battlefield, decapitating his enemies.

The senior authorities of the Doom Race, the Lords of fifty-three universes, and about eighty Great Elders perished.

Their headless corpses exploded, their golden bodies disintegrating.

Snow swirled into fog as the remains of the dead scattered like ash.

The Lords and Heavenly Paths of the Doom Plane, lined up on the plaza, held their breaths in terror.

Witnessing this massacre, Thea shivered.

"He actually killed them all.

It’s not right." "It is right," James said, looking at Thea.

not the

all these living beings

say Wyot is a fool, but

cares too much about his

the Greater Realms and the sweeping reform

Doom Race has established too

changes if they

powerhouse, though he sometimes acts

adequate training, he can awaken his

much? That’s why you pushed him

is a much better leader for the Jademora Empire

Truett is a

"The battle is over." James held

reorganize the Doom Race's hierarchy now." "Where are we going

for you to keep your word."

do it? Hey, at least give me some time to prepare!" She was

iron fist, the Doom Race’s hierarchy and rules were

Saints were chosen, and

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