"Greetings, my lord. This subordinate was disrespectful just now. I hope you can forgive me!"
Count Green spoke respectfully. All dissatisfaction and thoughts of resistance had been utterly wiped away by that single strike.
The gap was simply too vast. They were practically beings from different dimensions. Legendary Realm? That had to be fake.
That strike just now was something not even a Legendary Realm expert could achieve—perhaps not even a Mythic Realm expert could.
He had gone all out to merge with the world, embedding himself into its framework and turning into spatial amber.
With the Power of Heaven and Earth, he could completely withstand even attacks from the Legendary Realm.
Yet the other party had casually plucked him straight out of the workings of Heaven and Earth.
What domain, what Power of Heaven and Earth, what Emerald Secret Art—at this moment, they were all Emptiness.
His entire body was like an image in a picture, casually rubbed away by someone.
Count Green truly had no idea what realm was required to accomplish such a thing, but that did not prevent him from understanding that the other party was an existence beyond his comprehension.
So Count Green immediately knelt, severing every thought and idea in his mind, leaving behind only one thought: loyalty.
This is my chance!
Count Green's heart burned with excitement. It would be a lie to say he had never regretted leaving his former country.
Though he seemed to be thriving in this Barren Realm, it was actually meaningless.
If he truly wanted to pursue dominion, kingship, and supremacy, then a Dimensional Lesser World created by a Legendary Realm expert would undoubtedly be more suitable.
Loneliness, confusion, hopelessness, lack of purpose—these were all things Count Green had experienced in the Barren Realm.
During this period, Count