The Almighty Dragon General

Looking at the crowd of high-ranking Dooms members hurling mockery at him, Wyot's silence broke into an angry laugh. Raising his hand, a Bohnwer Light materialized into a phantom hand, which then grabbed the elderly man's neck, lifting him into the air.

The group of high-ranking members was startled by the spectacle. Even James' group displayed surprised expressions.

"Wyot, you... cough!" the elderly man struggled to speak, "You're..."

Wyot cut him off, "You're the last senior elder within the Dooms. I've always treated you with respect, but that doesn't give you the right to exploit it and act arrogantly."

"You..."

Wyot's tone turned icy, "I've never sought unreasonable benefits for the Dooms. But I will never forget that we were once just a group of ants struggling in a minor plane within the Dark World. Back then, we thought we had made it by being one of the top ten races."

His gaze swept across the high-ranking members as he raised his voice, "James led us out of that tiny place and showed us the vastness of the Dark World.

and died battling Xayal. Miraculously, he was revived during the Greater

trembled at his

There would be no Jademora

the high-ranking members. "All of your glory, cultivation resources, and status are thanks to Emperor

in everyone's ears, rendering them speechless; some even bowed their heads

Wyot slowly raised his head to look at Balochi, who dangled in his

be a senior elder with high status and notable achievements However,

rose,

frowned, humiliated by

him, it represents the highest law in the Greater Realms!" "Whoever

of this law will

hand tightened its