"According to Mr. Rune Sage's account, I assume everyone now understands the Mage Guild's so-called 'Life's Praise' plan. In truth, it was nothing more than a nearly perfect cover. Under that Archmage's control, a 'charitable public welfare project still under research' was enough to flawlessly ward off almost every meddlesome 'watcher'... Yes, I mean those well-informed deities of the Good alignment. As long as they had an excuse capable of fooling their divine domains, the Pantheon—already overwhelmed with its own internal affairs—would never have the leisure to provoke Mestur, who was like a mad dog.
As for the other ninety-nine percent of Hermit faction Legendary professionals besides the gods, even if they noticed something wrong with those oases, they would pretend not to see it. After all, in this age, sane Legends instinctively stayed away from any conspiracy that might harm them, while irrational fools were bound to discover nothing at all... In the end, the result of such deliberate neglect was obvious. Only adventurers like us would take an interest in the plans of a Blazing Sun Throne. The massive Life's Praise had thus proceeded smoothly for more than a hundred thousand years before finally coming to light!"
After Owen described in full everything he had done as an accomplice to the Life's Praise plan, the somber-toned "President" immediately followed with a more detailed explanation.
And for him, explaining the purpose behind Life's Praise was far from the end. Since the Blazing Sun Throne had already stated that he would reveal most of the truth at this meeting, he had clearly gathered even more crucial information.
For example... what exactly was the mysterious Legendary disease known as Wailing Soul? And why had Mestur spread such a thing everywhere like a madman?
As of today, this intelligence was no longer