"Greetings, great Bloodline King. Your loyal servant Aelsen wishes you well!"
Amid this Silence, Aels, who had originally closed his eyes and awaited death, slowly opened them. The instant he saw Green, Aels knew what had happened.
He manipulated the faint traces of energy remaining in his body and barely flew to Green's side, where he dropped to one knee.
Aels's face showed unwillingness and shame. In his eyes, suffering such a tremendous defeat—even if he had been ambushed—still meant he bore an inescapable responsibility.
Green looked down at Aels kneeling before him and could not help frowning.
Aels's Life Thickness had been completely depleted, and almost no energy remained inside his body.
If Green had not stopped the flow of time within his body and forcibly fixed his physical state, he would probably have fallen into death immediately.
"How did you end up like this?" Green asked directly.
His consciousness had constantly shuttled back and forth between his main body and four Avatars. In essence, he had been using five minds at once.
There were five units in total, and each one consumed a certain amount of mental energy. To ensure nothing went wrong, he had rarely paid attention to other matters.
The war in the Endless Void, for example, was basically managed by the Sub-chip of the Symbiote Avatar.
Just now, after he had controlled the Devil Avatar and finished fusing with a special form of Exotic Energy, the Sub-chip had issued a warning that a large number of Bloodline descendants were about to die.
With the Chip's warning, Green had naturally rushed over at once.
As soon as he arrived, he discovered that Aels was about to be decapitated, while numerous Top-Tier Bloodline Creatures and the Abyssal Zerg had suffered severe injuries.
If he had arrived even