“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.

are to your friends, I don’t need to say anything

the Jademora Empire

must follow its rules

has erred,

no mercy.” He then turned around and bowed to the war

friendship, but I’ve never

the Doom Race has made a mistake, we should

to the empire once more, and return to the Forladtt Land.” With that, Wyot turned to

Race followed him, terrified they would be killed on the spot like Yadira if they lingered

Truett called after

moment, Xzavion clenched his

with his eyes

knew that because of this incident, the conflict with the Doom Race

might lose

sensed everything he

Xzavion’s body

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