“Who gave you permission to enter, Chaos Warriors?”

Standing behind Yadira, the commander raised his head and replied indifferently, “We only follow the orders of the Doom Martial Token.”

Wyot’s eyes widened in shock. “The Chancellor has the Doom Martial Token. You…”

Before he could finish speaking, Yadira held up a glowing token. “Haha. You didn’t expect this, did you, Wyot? The Chancellor has entrusted me with command over the two hundred thousand Chaos Warriors. These are our strongest fighters and will be able to hold their ground against Jacopo’s Xerion Dragon Army.”

Yadira asked coldly, “Now, do you see who truly holds power in the Dooms?”

Wyot clenched his fists. “You…”

Yadira cut him off. “Wyot! As our leader, you should be looking out for our interests. Instead, you constantly side with outsiders. You’re unworthy of your title. Out of respect, we still acknowledge you as our leader. However, everyone knows the real leader is our chancellor, not a coward like you.”

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