The familiar space returned. Numerous butterflies danced and fluttered in the air. Xu Yuan slowly saw the brain formation in the center.
Everything that Xu Yuan had seen had been from the memories of the mythical beast. He sighed.
"Your Majesty," said the Thorn Fairy. "If everything we just saw was from the mythical beast's memory, does it mean it was present during the first war?"
Her question made Xu Yuan ponder the possibility. He did not know how powerful the mythical beast was. Was it at the Mythical level even back in the first war, or was it just a tiny pawn in the great scheme of things?
"I also think that the grudge between the Light-Types and the Dark-Types isn't as simple as it looks…"
Xu Yuan had transmigrated into the Dark Demon Dragon. However, he didn't have a clear recollection of his past. But the Thorn Fairy was different. She had lived in the Hero Plane and knew the Light-Types. She knew more about the situation than Xu Yuan.
