Ah Dai said coldly, "I am not a disciple of God Feather. The God Feather you speak of is the first Pope, and also the Savior of the previous generation. Don't forget, I am human, not an Undead, and I am only in my twenties. How could I know a Savior from a thousand years ago?" At this moment, he understood that the one whom the Undead Fairy loved was the greatest hero who led humanity to defeat the Dark Demon Clan a thousand years ago—Savior God Feather.
The Undead Fairy seemed a bit dazed and murmured, "Yes! He is human, and so are you. A thousand years apart, you couldn't possibly know each other." She suddenly lifted her head, her eyes filled with a wistful expression, "But then why do you possess his Dragon's Blood? That was his most cherished item, more precious to him than even me."
