The Almighty Dragon General
Chapter 7574

Chapter 7574

"No, I'm not," Quattro responded pitiably. "James gave me the position of Marshal and Lord of the Dark World..."

"From now on, you're neither the Lord of the Dark World nor the Marshal," Jarren interrupted. "From now on, you're just Piggy!" Hearing that, Quattro's eyes widened in rage.

"You don't have the right to do that! Only James can-"

He paused, noticing Jarren's changed appearance.

Even Wyot, who was about to plead for Quattro, widened his eyes.

Several rays of sacred light flashed, transforming the man in the black robe into someone even more handsome and majestic.

"You..." Quattro stammered, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"James... Your Highness..." Wyot took a few steps back, stunned.

James, having returned to his true form, looked at Quattro with a teasing grin.

"Do I have the right to dismiss you?"

Quattro shuddered at the question. He tried to stand, excitement coursing through him, but he was still restrained. Quickly, he shouted, "James, you're finally back! I mi-"

Before he could finish, James silenced him with a flick of his finger.

"Stop talking, or you'll anger me to death," James said, rolling his eyes before turning to Wyot.

Under James' piercing gaze, Wyot immediately lowered his head in fear.

"You've changed," James noted.

Wyot's face twitched. "I've failed to discipline my race, causing them to become arrogant and troublesome. We accept Your Highness' punishment."

Hearing this, James approached Wyot with his hands behind his back.

"Have you accepted your fate?"

Wyot was taken aback, stepping back. "I pledged to discipline the Doom Race, work hard, and eam back our merits before returning to Forladtt Land with pride."

"Discipline?" James narrowed his eyes. "How do you plan to discipline them? Will you lecture them? Teach them using the Path? Or repeat your past mistakes-enduring everything on their behalf and trying to uplift the entire race?"

Wyot fell silent under James' scrutiny.

James stared at him deeply before slowly turning away with his hands behind his back.

"If all this punishment did was make you feel guilty, then it's not true discipline.

"He had such a plan, even at the cost of countless lives across all realms, but he can't save your race."

Wyot raised his head. "Your Highness-"

"Don't call me that," James snapped, turning to glare at Wyot. "I never liked that title and I never permitted you to use it.

"Of course, the fraud who punished your race seems to enjoy it. After all, everyone likes to be respected."

Hearing this, Wyot connected the dots and stepped closer to James.

“J-James, are you saying the Emperor in Jorvahn Temple was pretending to be you?"

"Answer me this," James said, fixing his gaze on Wyot. "If the so-called Emperor, at Jorvahn Temple had commanded you to annihilate the Doom Race and kill yourself would yout have obeyed?"