“Master, if you're planning to dismiss Wyot, then dismiss me as well.

Wyot saved my life.” “Mine too,” Taran stepped forward and said in a low voice, “ Without Wyot, I'd have been dead long ago.” Following their lead, the other war kings stepped forward to speak on Wyot's behalf.

Wyot, kneeling on the ground, closed his eyes.

His body trembled as tears streamed down his face.

Everyone despised the Doom Race for their actions that incited anger and resentment.

Nevertheless, they all tried their best to protect Wyot, the head of the Doom Race, willing to charge and retreat together with him.

How could he not be moved? James and Thea exchanged glances upon witnessing the scene.

At that moment, Yaretzi sighed and said, “Those who do evil deeds will lose the hearts of the people, while the righteous will win them over.” “wyot isn't bad,” Youcef nodded.

“He's a good friend.” Shortly after, the fake James glanced at the war kings kneeling before him.

slowly helped Wyot

your friends, I don't need to say anything more, do I?” Wyot shook

but the Jademora Empire is an

follow its

has erred, as their leader, I

no mercy.” He then turned around and bowed to the

our friendship, but I've never been someone who

has made a mistake,

discipline my race, contribute to the empire once more,

the Doom Race followed him, terrified they would be killed on the spot

Truett called

that moment, Xzavion clenched his fists, feeling a deep

up with his eyes closed, and

conflict with the Doom Race might never be

might lose

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