NovelEnglishDong! Dong! Dong! In the fourth layer of the Forladtt Land, the ancient and heavy bell in the Doom Palace Hall echoed throughout the entire Dooms' territory. Its resonant tones brought all activity to a halt, as every member paused to listen. The bell tolled rhythmically, continuing for eighty-one strikes, its lingering sound reverberating through the area. The Chaos Bell was the most exquisite treasure of the Dooms, even more prestigious than the Chaos Sacred Lotus. Six rings indicated a significant event within the clan. Twelve rings meant a gathering of high-ranking officials for external war or the death of an elder. Twenty-four rings signified a critical juncture for the clan or the death of a great elder. Forty-nine rings indicated a crisis or the death of their leader. But eighty-one rings, the maximum, were unprecedented since the Dooms left the Dark World. In fact, it was the first tsince their establishment.
The Dooms were in an uproar, with creatures scurrying about and spreading the news. The consensus was that only a life-and-death crisis could warrant such an event. However, they were puzzled because their race had been rising in status and was the strongest within the Greater Realms. Therefore, it was strange for them to face a crisis.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhile the Dooms were in turmoil, Wyot led James and his companions to the Dooms' Holy Land, the Doom Ancestral Palace.
James, Thea, Yaretzi, and Yianni sat on the palace hall's left side, with Youcef, Jaime, and Thora standing behind them. Thora no longer cried but looked extremely nervous.
Wyot stood on the highest platform of the main hall, wearing a colorful robe and a twenty-five-tassel crown. His presence was imposing, surpassing that of an emperor. His face was filled with anger, his hands behind his back, and his eyes fixed on the hall's entrance with a furious gaze.
Thea communicated telepathically with James, "He seems to have been forced into a corner." James replied calmly, "I've never seen him so angry before." Thea asked, "Did you put too much pressure on him?" James said coldly, "Pressure? If he can't control the Dooms, then they do not deserve to exist." Thea looked at James, hesitant to speak further.
Yianni and Yaretzi sipped their tea, exchanging glances.
As tpassed, numerous ΕΛΕ high-ranking members of the Doom Race hurried into the hall, whispering among themselves and walking briskly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmน "Have you gotten any news yet? Are we facing a crisis?" "I haven't heard anything. We're thriving right now. Just recently, we destroyed the New Shahrzad Dynasty and achieved a greayelet victory.". Findton
"The Chaos Bell rang eighty-one 2 m times. It's never happened before. "Something is wrong. Could it be Maxine causing trouble again?"
"What the hell is wrong with her? She isn't even related to the Cadens but always has to intervene."
"The Jademora Empire must be in danger. I heard spowerful m beings broke into the Wyrth Selection." They discussed as they entered the hall Pse immediately fell silent upon the group awaiting their arrival.
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