The Almighty Dragon General

Yadira clutched her cheek, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared at Wyot. "You've conspired with outsiders and brought chaos into our territory. Aren't you afraid of the Chancellor's wrath?" Her words sparked indignation among the high-ranking members of the Dooms, who began to criticize Wyot.

Amidst the uproar, Wyot's fists trembled before a terrifying and potent aura burst from his body. A powerful wind surged through the hall, silencing the high-ranking members instantly as they struggled to withstand the force.

Wyot's voice boomed with authority. "I merely seek the truth. Are we truly as cruel, arrogant, heartless, and vicious as the Greater Realms claim? As leader of the Dooms, I have the right to know. Even if the Chancellor were here, I would still investigate this matter. I will shred whoever dares to take action within our holy land into pieces."

With a swift motion, Wyot raised his hand, and a terrifying sword light shot out. It circled the Dooms' high-ranking members before embedding itself in the ground at the hall's entrance. The glowing sword light hummed with energy, its hilt vibrating with its owner's fury.

After a brief silence, Yadira and the other high-ranking members found that their hair had been sliced off, and thin, bloody wounds appeared on their throats. A fraction deeper, and they would have been dead.

display of strength, the once noisy hall fell silent, and the group of high-ranking members turned pale, none daring to make a move. Even Yadira trembled

"Please understand this.

if it isn't resolved satisfactorily. Not only with our race's

Greater Realms' Grand Steward and Vice Grand Steward, will

sending shivers

Swallowing nervously, Yadira stood

intimidate us, Wyot. We aren't cowards They are just a

insignificant dynasty. Skynet's net

some con artists to put on