The Almighty Dragon General

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In the fourth layer of the Forladtt Land, the ancient and heavy bell in the Doom Palace Hall echoed throughout the entire Dooms' territory. Its resonant tones brought all activity to a halt, as every member paused to listen.

The bell tolled rhythmically, continuing for eighty-one strikes, its lingering sound reverberating through the area.

The Chaos Bell was the most exquisite treasure of the Dooms, even more prestigious than the Chaos Sacred Lotus. Six rings indicated a significant event within the clan. Twelve rings meant a gathering of high-ranking officials for external war or the death of an elder. Twenty-four rings signified a critical juncture for the clan or the death of a great elder. Forty-nine rings indicated a crisis or the death of their leader. But eighty-one rings, the maximum, were unprecedented since the Dooms left the Dark World. In fact, it was the first time since their establishment.

The Dooms were in an uproar, with creatures scurrying about and spreading the news. The consensus was that only a life-and-death crisis could warrant such an event. However, they were puzzled because their race had been rising in status and was the strongest within the Greater Realms. Therefore, it was strange for them to face a crisis.

While the Dooms were in turmoil, Wyot led James and his companions to the Dooms' Holy Land, the Doom Ancestral Palace.

James, Thea, Yaretzi, and Yianni sat on the palace hall's left side, with Youcef, Jaime, and Thora standing behind them. Thora no longer cried but looked extremely nervous.

Wyot stood on the highest platform of the main hall, wearing a colorful robe and a twenty-five-tassel crown. His presence was imposing, surpassing that of an emperor. His face was filled with anger, his hands behind his back, and his eyes fixed on the hall's entrance with a furious gaze.

Thea communicated telepathically with James, "He seems to have been forced into a corner."

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and Yaretzi sipped their tea,

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