The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 7495

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.

A middle-aged man in a 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 need you for?"

Several more voices followed, expressing their outrage.

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

Thea nodded slightly. "It seems Wyot has no authority within the Dooms, and his words are practically useless."

James squinted but didn't respond.

From his past understanding 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. There must be a reason behind the current situation.

Jaime approached them and explained, "That vicious woman has the final say in the Dooms now. Wyot has long been sidelined."

Thea asked, "You keep mentioning a vicious woman. Who exactly are you talking about?"

James blurted out, "Xezal?"

Jaime gritted his teeth and said, "It seems you also know that vicious woman. You're right-it's Xezal. She regards herself as the high and mighty chancellor and has been issuing orders within the empire. She's arrogant and overbearing, and she's the biggest pillar of the Dooms."

James pondered this insight with a meaningful expression.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

Xezal was indeed a very dangerous woman. She was cunning, wise, and strategic, and her methods were ruthless. In the Greater Realms, very few could match her wisdom and strategic skill.

He had thought she would restrain herself after joining him, but he never imagined she would use her top-level skills to her advantage in the Jademora Empire.

Wyot looked at the turbulent crowd, anger boiling within him. His face was gloomy to the extreme, and the murderous aura in his body gradually emerged.

The elderly man shouted, "Although

you're a member of the Dooms, you've never fought for our interests in the Jademora Empire. Instead you've used the Path Token to suppress us. We don't regard you as one of us. You're not qualified to interfere with our affairs

"To have you ring our Chaos Bell is a great offense and humiliation to us. Even though you're the Jademora Empire's War King, you still owe us a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, we'll surround the golden palace and demand an explanation from Rebella and Truett."

The other high-ranking members immediately echoed him, their tones filled with righteousness and indignation. It was as if Wyot had crossed their bottom line, making them determined to remain at odds with him forever.