"Nothing..."
Smack!
Moss slammed the massive World History shut, sighed, and silently massaged her temples.
"There's not even a single clue..."
The only thing recorded in history was the Boundary God Cult, which had remained active from the time of the Realm Gate War until now—in other words, throughout these past 3,000 years.
Aside from that, there wasn't even the name of a single other evil force or organization.
Could the force that had created the monsters in Xiris City be a new power that had only recently emerged?
Moss recalled the abilities displayed by that monster, as well as the nobles who had died the moment they opened their mouths, and immediately shook her head.
"Impossible. Whether it's the technology for fusing monsters or those extremely ruthless secrecy measures, this definitely isn't a force that appeared only recently."
The only answer was...
"It was sealed away."
Moss muttered to herself. Her gaze sharpened, and understanding dawned in her heart.
People always said that history was written by the victors.
There were always matters that ordinary people could never come into contact with.
For the sake of power and a stable position of rule, the fewer people who knew about dangerous information, the better.
And in a world with magical power, it was even more necessary to seal away dangerous information.
Legend had it that certain ancient magical rituals could be activated simply by reciting specific syllables or names.
Their feasibility and potential for propagation were both far too high.
Moss felt that if the Boundary God Cult hadn't already become known to everyone, it probably wouldn't have been recorded in World History either.
"Ah~~ I spent several hours on this, but I still got nothing in the end."
Moss leaned back in her chair, looking somewhat dejected, and swept