The Strategy Group members looked at one another, not knowing what to say.
After a moment, Maru asked in a trembling voice, "You saw that too?"
"What exactly was that?" Tel was still immersed in the magnificent scene of the Ancient Dragon War. Gwyn's immensely powerful Sunlight Spear had left him awestruck. The seemingly invincible immortal dragons had fallen before it like chickens and dogs. That level of strength was surely beyond Legendary Rank!
Leon looked at Dru. This dwarf was the most knowledgeable among them, because he was a mage—a proper mage with a degree certificate. The knowledge required just to earn those credentials was enough to make an ordinary person dizzy.
Dru had no time to respond to his companions. He kept tugging at his beard and muttering, "That's not right... that's not right... Is history really like this?"
The history of this world had, in truth, been lost.
Even the Elf Great Library, which claimed to record thousands of years of history, actually contained only a little over a thousand years' worth—two thousand at the absolute most.
It was said that two thousand years ago, the root cause of that lost history had been a Demon King. He had launched a war, a World Ending war that swept across the entire world.
No one today knew the scale of that war, how many factions had participated, or the names of the Demon King and the Brave Hero.
Everyone only knew that after that battle, history developed a blank stretch. Prewar history seemed to have been wiped away by some mysterious power. All historical books vanished without a trace; the wise dragons and liches who knew history and possessed long lifespans all disappeared; the elves were slaughtered until only ignorant children remained, while the learned elven sages were