(Harmony has arrived.)
"Great Migration?" A faint trace of suspicion showed in Brando's deep-brown eyes. He seemed to have formed some impression of the term at some point, and after turning the thought over several times, he finally remembered. After the Second Era, a bitter war had once broken out underground between the Dark Elves and demons—the Cave Dwellers called it the "Battle of Gray Fields." This war, fought for the sake of survival and destruction, eventually spread into the upper regions of Jorgendigon, leading to the upward migration of the entire underground population. Jorgendigon was not a nation known to players, and the surface world had received very little information about that war, which had taken place far from civilization. In fact, it was only long after the war began that the players heard a few scattered rumors. A doubt flashed through Brando's mind. Could this be the beginning of that war? Had it already begun in this era? He immediately shook his head almost imperceptibly. Although the migration had not shown signs on the surface until after the fortieth year of the Second Era, there had been no large-scale invasion by Jorgendigon before then. He was not a Cruzian, but if something this major had happened in Cruz, there was no reason for him, as a player, not to have heard something about it.
Then, all of a sudden, a powerful premonition rose within him. Perhaps, just like the Holy War's premature arrival, the war between the Dark Elves and demons had also begun early for some unknown reason—no, more accurately, perhaps it was precisely because this battlefield had appeared ahead of time that the Holy War had erupted early. Ultimately, the fuse that had ignited this Holy War was the massive invasion by the Toquenin Golden Mane