"Looks like you remember it all?" Behind Fudames, the matriarch was still indifferent, as if Fudames's reaction was expected, she snorted slightly coldly and explained: "You know how dangerous you are now, right?" So the restraint on you at first is a must. ”

Fodamès was almost gone, but he was still able to keep his senses and hear the matriarch's voice—she must have known something about the whole thing, and maybe there was some room for manoeuvre. So what to do? At this moment, Fodames now had many questions in his mind to understand, so in despair, with a glimmer of hope, he asked his first question weakly: "How long has it been now?" "Memories tell that it must have been years since Fodamès came out of Silas. The first thing he had to figure out was the exact time.

"About nine years." The matriarch was also direct, without any hesitation to conceal it, and opened her mouth to say the answer to the question.

"Nine years...... "Fodamès felt tears welling up in his eyes. How many nine years can a person have in his life? It's a pity that I spent it in such a form......

"Who are you? What the hell is all this going on? After a sigh to himself, Fodames asked the next question.

"I'm the one who grabbed you, the one who wanted to help you, and the one who asked for your help." The matriarch's tone and speed remained the same, without the slightest change, but there was a glimmer of expectation in her eyes.

"The one who grabbed me?" In his memory, his violent state was difficult to contain at all, and although the matriarch in front of him had a sense of purity and nobility, she also showed a certain amount of magical power just now, but it was impossible to contain that kind of self. And the scene when he was finally arrested in his memory echoed in his mind again. Could it be ......

"Don't you believe me?" When Fodamis was puzzled, the matriarch Jiaojie smiled slightly, and in the next moment, a strange aura burst from her, which made Fodames feel a chill and oppression gushing from the blood, and then a pair of huge blood-red bat wings suddenly opened out from the back of the matriarch.

Whether it was the terrifying aura or the blood-red wings, it was in harmony with everything in the memory, and this sudden situation made Fodamès stand motionless as if his heart had stopped beating. What frightened him even more was that the matriarch's originally holy and noble face had also changed dramatically at this moment - the most obvious was that the slender canine teeth that protruded from the lips looked sharp and deadly, and the whole complexion was slightly pale, revealing a hint of oozing aura. The long silver hair also turned extremely black. What shocked Fodamès the most was her eyes, which were now blood-red, and she seemed to feel a slight desire and greed in her eyes.

The transformed matriarch didn't make any further movements, just looked at Fodames until he slowly recovered.

"Who the hell are you! Or what? Demons! Fudames retreated in uncontrollable trembling and shouted loudly. The matriarch is obviously not human, and in her own perception only demons have such appearance. If he had been the captain of the Eagle Wing Guard nine years ago, he would have drawn his sword and prepared to face the enemy by now. But if she is a demon, it is not true, she is also a battle-hardened warrior, and she has fought with demons many times, even if she is a demon king-level existence, she has never been so afraid from the inside out. Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, Fodames asked the question.

"No...... It's not a demon. Again, I am the one who grabbed you, the one who wants to help you, and the one who asks for your help. As she spoke, the matriarch's wings had already retreated into her body, and her whole face gradually returned to her original appearance, she repeated the answer she had just given and continued without waiting for Fodames to speak: "Our people are creatures that existed on this continent before the birth of your human race and established a powerful civilization, we call ourselves 'Ken Lunde', our lifespan is almost immortal, and there is no concept of death without external interference. And the creatures that attack you are also contemporaries of ours. We call them 'Wilvor'. ”

The matriarch said that her people and the monsters that attacked her were human beings, and this information made Fodames a little incredulous, except for gods and demons, did such ancient creatures really exist? He looked a little noncommittal: "Ken Ander? Wilvor? ”

"That's right, that's what we're called. Do you feel a sense of fear of me just now? Asking this, the matriarch knew the answer for a long time, and without waiting for Fodames to answer, she continued to herself: "It is natural. And because they Wilwall and we had been mortal enemies for millions of years before the Great Tribulation. If they meet, they will inevitably kill and prey on each other for no reason. The fear of the weak individual for the strong individual, and the killing and predation of the strong for the weak. For some reason, these two emotions are inherently imprinted in our veins and those of Wilvor. Seriously, after I transformed just now, I was trying to curb my desire to tear you apart and devour you. After speaking, the matriarch just laughed at herself helplessly. (End of Chapter 96)