Matthew shook his head.
The Captain of the Gray Eagle gave him a very strange feeling.
Among the legends, his strength could only be called mediocre.
But that self-confidence was on par with a Superior Legend.
Could it be that he had never heard of the Blood Moon Strike or the Ascension Battle?
Just as Matthew was puzzled.
The voice of Aline Morgan, the Devil of Hunger, came from afar:
"Now do you understand? You and I are in the same boat."
"You come help me with that divine artefact of yours..."
"My Hunger Kingdom could cover this satellite in an instant, and then these tin monsters are doomed!"
Matthew remained unmoved.
Even if he loathed the space undead, he would not cooperate with demons, using the lives of ordinary people as bargaining chips.
Aline Morgan shouted angrily:
"The enemy has docked the Gray Eagle Starship right above your head, and you still think about being kind to his people?"
"If we don't join forces, they'll take us down together!"