Soaking within the restorative fluid, Eugene could only watch helplessly as his subordinate members of the Elder Race were taken away by Han Dong.
Thankfully, there was a silver lining.
Though Han Dong walked past each of the Elders, in the end, he only took two of them.
This number was insufficient to significantly affect the total count of Elders in the Black Flesh Mountain. With the current technology at hand, low-efficiency propagation of successors could still proceed.
"This guy knows his limits…"
Eugene suppressed his inner fury as much as possible to avoid interfering with his gradually recovering wounds.
Moreover, he now held a certain apprehension toward Han Dong.
On the way to Hyperion Corporation, Eugene had already learned from Pope about a major event that had drastically altered the overall battlefield situation.
