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.

"That's not the point."

killed all these living beings and

“They say Wyot is a fool, but

much about

talked about the Greater Realms and the

Wyot, the Doom Race has

changes if they want a fresh

though he sometimes acts like an

with adequate training, he can awaken his talent for

That’s why you pushed him so

Wyot is a much better leader for the Jademora Empire

administrator, while Truett is a born warrior." "That’s cruel." Thea shook

battle is over." James

hierarchy now." "Where are we going now?" Thea

James replied, "Time for you to keep your

not do it?

fist, the Doom Race’s hierarchy

Saints were chosen, and

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