The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 7528

Rebella was completely baffled. At that moment, she felt unworthy of even being a listener in the presence of these two brilliant minds. The complexity and the schemes at play were overwhelming, sending tingles through her scalp.

Xezal remained silent, responding to everything with silence.

With a muffled sound, James grabbed Xezal's collar and pulled her up.

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Xezal remained silent despite James' murderous look.

Standing nearby, Rebella was extremely nervous, fearing that James might kill Xezal in a fit of anger.

At that moment, a mysterious spatial fluctuation occurred again. In the next instant, Thea appeared.

She reached out and grabbed James' wrist. "There is more than one person who is devotedly loyal to you and capable of causing trouble and getting things done.

"For those smart people, you can't stop them if they are willing to speak. If they are not, killing them won't help."

Upon hearing this, James furrowed his brows as if grasping her point. He slowly released Xezal. Thea caught her and enveloped her in the purple Hongrome Aura, healing her completely. Then, Thea waved her hand, and another beautiful figure rolled to James' feet.

Seeing this person, not only were Xezal and Rebella stunned, but even James' expression changed.

"You despicable creatures, how dare you treat me so rudely! I'm pregnant with the Doom Race leader's heir. The Dooms will never forgive you... ugh!"

The figure was initially furious. Upon seeing Xezal, she scrambled over as if grasping a lifeline.

“Chancellor, save me! I'm carrying Wyot's child. I can't lose it..."

"Enough." Xezal's face darkened as she said coldly, "Yemima Dalibor, Wyot has never been with you. How could you be carrying his child?" Yemima froze, then quickly retorted, "You're lying! You don't know us at all. We're husband and wife. How could..."

"Everything about the Doom Race is under my control." Xezal coldly looked down at Yemima. "Do you think I wouldn't know if Wyot had been with you?"

Hearing this, Yemima's face twitched. She stopped pleading and slowly stood up.

"You are indeed terrifyingly smart." Yemima glared at Xezal. "Do you really think you're infinitely wise while everyone in the Doom Race is a fool?"

Xezal stared at her expressionlessly and remained silent.

"You raised the Dooms high, gave us everything, allowed us to do

anything without restrictions. Do you think you were being kind to us?" Yemima gritted her teeth. “No, you raised us as targets, as grindstones and sacrificial lambs.

"You let the Dooms commit countless atrocities, destroying our reputation in the Jademora Empire and the myriad realms, making numerous enemies until we became the target of everyone's hatred.

"All this was part of your vicious plan to enhance the prestige of the so-called Jademora Empire you serve."

Yemima trembled as she pointed at

Xezal. "What kind of being are you? Are you even from the Doom Race? To abandon your own bloodline for a despicable man, you're utterly shameless!"

Facing Yemima's furious accusations, Xezal remained impassive, as if all the insults were deserved.