The Almighty Dragon General
Chapter 7519

Chapter 7519

"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.

"Now that you see how important you are to your friends, I don't need to say anything more, do I?"

Wyot shook his head. "I'm thankful to my friends, but the Jademora Empire is an empire that rules all realms. I must follow its rules and standards. "Since the Doom Race has erred, as their leader, I should resign. There should be no mercy."

He then turned around and bowed to the war kings kneeling on the ground.

"I will always cherish our friendship, but I've never been someone who gives up easily.

"Since the Doom Race has made a mistake, we should be punished. As their leader, I swear I will discipline my race, contribute to the empire once more, and return to the Forladtt Land."

With that, Wyot turned to leave.

The senior authorities of the Doom Race followed him, terrified they would be killed on the spot like Yadira if they lingered a moment longer. "Wyot, wait," Truett called after him.

At that moment, Xzavion clenched his fists, feeling a deep sadness. He looked up with his eyes closed, and his face twitched.

He knew that because of this

incident, the conflict with the Doom

Race might never be resolved, He feared he might lose Wyot asa friend forever.

James sensed everything he was feeling.

Thus, James injected a path source into Xzavion's body at an incredible speed, causing the latter to tremble.

In the next second, Xzavion opened his eyes and looked at James, stunned.

James nodded at him, and Xzavion immediately knew what to do.

He knelt before the fake James.

"Your Highness, it's my turn.

"I'm willing to resign from all imperial duties. I will take Thora and travel all realms as rogue cultivators. We won't meddle in the empire's affairs or cause any trouble."

Without waiting for the fake James's response, Xzavion pulled Thora and turned to leave. "Stop!"

Suddenly, the fake James shot out a beam of Bohnwer Light, blocking Xzavion's and Thora's path.