Due to the instigation by Great Elder Youri, many Sect Elders of the Dooms suspected that someone else was impersonating Wyot. After the examination, James dispelled their doubts about him. Now, his position as the Minor Patriarch was secured. However, he knew that this was only the beginning.
Youri and the other equally ambitious Sect Elders would never allow him to become the next Patriarch. That was because long ago, Wyot had promised to fight against the other prodigies of the race.
For now, James resided on Mount Doom. Originally, he wanted to look for Dolph to understand the situation better. However, he suppressed his urge and did not go. His days on Mount Doom were rather carefree. At least there was a beautiful woman here—Yemima Dalbor. Although he could only watch with his eyes, looking at such beauty was enough to put him in a good mood every day.
In the blink of an eye, he had been in the Doom Race for 3000 years.
One day, a chambermaid of Dolph arrived on Mount Doom.
“Minor Patriarch, the Patriarch wants you to see you at the library.”
“I understand.” James waved slightly and said, “You’re dismissed.”
The chambermaid turned to leave.
James looked at Yemima beside him and asked, “Yemima, why do you think Father summoned me?”
Yemima said, “For the gathering, of course. Ever since the Chaos Mirror confirmed your identity, many Sect Elders have chosen to believe you. However, none of them wish for you to become the next Patriarch. All of them want their own people on the throne.
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