FreeNovelLooking at the impostor James, Xzavion frowned, searching his face for any hint that might reveal the deception.
After a moment, the fake James smiled and asked, "So, do you still think I'm a fraud?" Xzavion's face twitched.
He couldn't find words.
He wasn't sure whether the man before him was a fake, but he believed the real James would seek justice for him and the New Shahrzad Dynasty.
"1 know what you want," the fake James sighed, adding, “but you can't stage a massacre in front of everyone over a woman." Xzavion glared at him.
"We've faced life and death together.
How can I watch you and the woman you love suffer?" Hearing this, Xzavion's anger dissipated.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Xzavion, as your friend, I have to say this," the fake James continued, "we can't act on impulse anymore.
It's tto let our imagination run wild and create our own Genesis World.
"we both hold authority.
Our words and actions can shape the fate of all realms.
We need to be cautious." With that, he withdrew his hand.
Slowly, he turned to look at Wyot and the senior authorities of the Doom Race.
"T brought all of you out from the Dark World.
We've all faced life and death.
I will never be biased.
"But I've only just returned, and I lack a clear understanding of the affairs of all realms. How can I make a decision right now?" The impostor James' words seemed reasonable. They convinced everyone, leading Truett, Rebella, and the war kings to nod in agreement. "This matter is straightforward!" Xzavion said darkly.
"The Doom Race is—" "Ts that all?" the fake James interrupted, turning to face him. "Don't you have personal grudges or personal reasons?" Xzavion trembled.
"Are you saying that..." "Don't you get it?" the fake James said.
"Do I need to explain what's happening between you and Yadira in front of everyone?" Xzavion was taken aback. He looked toward the corner where Yadira stood, blood at the edges of her mouth, and suddenly understood.
"Of course, the Doom Race must take responsibility for the annihilation of the New Shahrzad Dynasty," the fake James declared, turning to the gathered powerhouses.
"But I mean that we should set aside unclear issues.
Our priority is resolving the conflict.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTo resolve this, I offer two choices.
First, you can have a fair batt! outside.
Win or lose, no one can complain.
Once it's over, the matter is settled" At this, the crowderupted in murmurs.
Truett, Rebella, and Wyot grew especially anxious.
They knew that even combined, the Doom Race and Wyot were no match e for Xzavion.
If the conflict were resolved this way, the Doom Race could be annihilated. ΝΟ Before they could speak up, the fake James held up two fingers.
"There's another option.
The Doom Race will accept full responsibility this t
You will provide manpower and resources to help Thor@rebuild the New Shahrzad Dynasty." X
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