Mo Qiong thought it over carefully. Wasn't that exactly the case? The Spirit Island's properties were indeed a major intelligence-gathering tool.
Some things that had long since scattered into the river of history could indeed yield bits and pieces of information through it.
On Spirit Island, cenotaphs counted too. So theoretically, as long as one had a person's belongings and built a grave for them, one could learn the last words they had spoken before death.
The relic could even be something from far away. It did not necessarily have to be something the person had carried on them. Basically, it was enough for the person who built the grave to know who the relic belonged to.
"Even if the supernatural world invaded us, wouldn't it be suppressed by the properties all the same?" Mo Qiong asked.
"Supernatural travelers don't become ordinary mortals the moment they enter. Instead, after losing the foundation of the Mystic Side, their strength keeps declining, and under the basic laws, they suffer from things like thermodynamics." Canaan explained.
Mo Qiong pondered. "That's true. The magic power I fired over from the wizarding world didn't vanish instantly either. It dissipated naturally. In theory, if I fired over enough magic power, I could briefly form a supernatural domain here and cast one or two spells."
"Exactly. Since the Gods and Demons accelerated the advancement of various worlds, hoping to make them cross the universe and invade us, they certainly weren't doing pointless work. We've always been puzzled by one question: why do the Gods and Demons insist on remaining in our universe? Granted, our universe has Contained Objects, but it also restricts supernatural power. The Gods and Demons could completely take the Contained Objects to other universes. There's no need for them to endure suppression here just