“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.

He slowly helped Wyot up.

how important you are to your friends, I don’t need to say anything more, do I?” Wyot

the Jademora Empire is an empire that rules

follow its rules

has erred, as their leader, I should

turned around and bowed to the war kings kneeling

friendship, but I’ve never

made a

contribute to the empire once more, and return to

terrified they would be killed on the spot like

Truett called

his fists, feeling a deep

his eyes closed, and his

incident, the conflict with

feared he might lose Wyot as a friend

sensed everything

Xzavion’s body at an incredible speed, causing

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