The Almighty Dragon General

Hundreds of eyes scanned Yianni, Yaretzi, Thea, and even James, one by one. The group of Dooms' high-ranking members frowned and finally directed their attention to Wyot. Upon seeing his attire, their faces contorted in confusion.

At that moment, an elderly man with white hair suddenly stepped forward. "Wyot, did you request for someone to ring the Chaos Bell?"

Wyot stared at him and replied coldly, "No, I rang it myself."

The group of high-ranking members immediately burst into an uproar, questioning his right to ring the Chaos Bell.

Wyot had rarely involved himself in the Dooms' affairs and seldom returned to their territory. He never fought for their interests. Consequently, in their eyes, he was an ungrateful and heartless man who had forgotten his roots.

After a while, the elderly man looked at Wyot with a contemptuous smile. "What do you want, Wyot?"

Wyot replied solemnly, "I'm calling for a Doom Conference to rectify our race's affairs."

The elderly man tilted his head back and laughed loudly. The other high-ranking members joined in, baffled by his audacity.

purple robe shouted, "Who do you think you are, Wyot? What gives you the right to rectify our race's affairs? We're currently thriving and doing very well. What do we

baring their fangs and claws, James turned to Thea and said, "It's quite

seems Wyot has no authority within

squinted but didn't

of Wyot, he knew him to be a man capable of seeing the bigger picture and taking proper action. Logically, he should not have such a bad reputation within the Dooms.

explained, "That vicious woman has the final say in the Dooms

mentioning a vicious woman. Who exactly are

James blurted out, "Xezal?"

You're right-it's Xezal. She regards herself as the high and mighty chancellor and

orders within the em

and overbearing, and she's the biggest pillar of the

insight with a