The one Lineage within the Aeonic Haven of Dissolution that they had made under them.
Their domains were disappearing just like this before their very eyes?!
Their worth was something only he and a few others understood as they didn't look at things in the same manner.
In his eyes, these domains were another source of the next generation of Shadowlings and even those who could be used for the Blood Sacrifice of their Cult of Endless Shadows!
They were tools and commodities that couldn't simply begin to disappear just as he had gained them. Otherwise, he would have a lot to answer for when everything was taken into account by those even higher than him.
Grand Primeval Silas' eyes became utterly chilly as he listened to the many streams coming towards him on all sides- from all Primeval Shadow Elders he had instructed to centralize the domains of Lernaeans.
