Chapter 4297
"So, Wyot from the Doom Race is actually Forty-nine, not a member of the Doom Race but
a member of the Human Race. If I'm not mistaken, this must be the plan of the Human
Race, and the real Wyot is still in the hands of the Heaven-Eradicating Sect.
"When you came to our clan earlier to request an Empyrean Herb, it was to conceal your
own soul aura, am I correct?"
Since the situation had developed to this point, there was no need for Jethro to conceal
anything anymore.
He spoke truthfully, saying, "It was also you who went to the Cloud Race pretending to be
Wyot from the Doom Race. The token entrusted to the Cloud Race is in your hands, and it
was you who provoked the animosity with the Soul Race."
Upon hearing this, James' expression grew uncertain, and a myriad of conflicting emotions
washed over him. At that moment, he was torn between the decision of whether to take
action or remain passive.
However, he knew that he might not be able to completely annihilate the Angel Race with
his current strength. If any living beings from the Angel Race were to escape and reveal
this matter, his position within the Doom Race would be compromised.
This would be detrimental to Thea’s plan.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Who else in the Angel Race knows about this?" James spoke in a cold voice. He was
prepared to confront the Angel Race if the matter had already spread throughout their
race, even if it meant risking his life. There might still be a chance for a turnaround if only
a few individuals within the Angel Race were aware.
It was evident to Jethro that James harbored a strong intent to kill from his expression and
tone.
Jethro knew that the imposter posing as Wyot before him had already developed
murderous intentions.
"Currently, only Leilani and I know about it," Jethro said. "As I've mentioned before, I don't
care who you are. This is your matter with the Doom Race, and my clan has no intention of
getting involved. Furthermore, my clan wishes to resolve the grievances and conflicts of
the Primordial Realm Era with the Human Race.
"You can rest assured that I will not reveal this matter to anyone else. No other living
beings will come to know about it," Jethro made a solemn promise.
This was the only way to go about the current situation. The outside world might not
necessarily believe him even if he were to reveal this matter.
Currently, James was the Great Elder of the Doom Race, so once this information spread, it
would be easy for James to mobilize the power of the Doom Race to annihilate the Angel
Race.
Moreover, he could use the excuse of sowing discord to wipe out the Angel Race and serve
it as a warning to the other races.
That way, the other races would not dare to act recklessly.
Jethro decided to adopt a wait-and-see approach. If the Doom Race demanded the token,
he would comply and hand it over. He intended to observe whether the Doom Race could
overpower the Human Race. If they proved successful, he would align himself with the
Doom Race and expose the impostor masquerading as Wyot. However, if the Doom Race
failed to completely suppress the Human Race, Jethro will be compelled to side with the
Human Race to safeguard the interests of the Angel Race.
James stared at Jethro, and the lingering killing intent in his heart gradually subsided. A
smile emerged on his face as he spoke, "Patriarch Amani, your deductions are quite
logical, but they are merely your own deductions. I have never heard of Forty-nine from
the Human Race. I'm Wyot Dalibor, the Great Elder of the Doom Race."
"Yes,” Jethro immediately agreed. "You’re right."
"By the way..." James remembered the purpose of his visit to the Angel Race and changed
the subject. He inquired," Does your race have someone named Louis Amani?"
'You’re referring to Grand Patriarch Louis, right? He has been in closed-door meditation for
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmany years. What's the matter?" Jethro asked.
James responded, "I've heard that Grand Patriarch Louis has reached the Eternal
Boundless Supreme Path. I came to the Angel Race this time to visit him and inquire about
matters concerning the Boundless Rank."
Jethro promptly said, "Grand Patriarch Louis has a peculiar temperament and rarely meets
living beings from other clans. Moreover, he has been in closed-door meditation for a long
time. However, since you, the Great Elder of the Doom Race, have come personally, I will
inform him and request an audience. We will see if he's willing to meet you."
'Thank you, Patriarch Amani," James said, standing up and clasping his fists in a respectful
gesture.
After personally arranging for James to stay temporarily within the Angel Race, Jethro
finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Today was truly dangerous. If he had not shown a cooperative attitude in time, James
would have surely taken action against the Angel Race, even though Jethro was not afraid
of James impersonating Wyot.
Indeed, if James, who impersonated the Great Elder of the Doom Race, were to be killed or
injured, the entire Doom Race would seek revenge. The Angel Race would face a
devastating backlash. No living would believe him no matter what Jethro said in such a
scenario.