In the memories of the gods, they were divine sentinels stationed across different worlds within the Cosmic Tree, serving and worshipping their God, the one who created them, the one who ruled the God Nation, the one who wielded supreme power to protect the Cosmic Tree from any form of invasion.
Now they had appeared here to help their fallen god reclaim the throne once more, yet it seemed that Dorian did not possess the same memories as they did.
Cain could not help but glance toward Nerio. Although Nerio loathed Cain, at this moment he still honestly shook his head.
Dorian could not understand the interaction between the two of them. He could not help looking at the person in front of him and asked, "Who are you?"
Cain had already returned to his alluring female form. He gently twirled a lock of his hair around his finger and smiled lightly as he said, "I am Cain. Of course, if I am in this form, you can call me Marax."
Dorian: "... so are you female or male?"
