A Collection! The World Will's Fury!

"Empty every last hidden vault for me!"

Deep in the dust of the Far North, at the heart of the Immortal Watchtower.

Grayfia's face was as cold as frost.

Her black-and-white maid's dress snapped in the chill air.

Behind her stood

hundreds of elite Empire vanguard soldiers in light armor, blades in hand.

Their eyes burned with fanatic zeal as they ransacked the sage's chambers at breakneck speed.

Sage's Dune.

For four hundred years, the sage Flügel and the Divine Dragon Volcanica,

along with

Reid, the first Sword Saint, had amassed these immortal treasures.

Ancient immortal texts.

Great seals of ancient Cursed Techniques.

And now,

by the absolute will of the Great Empire, all of it was being seized.

"Reporting, ma'am! We found a hidden chamber deep inside the rock wall!"

An Empire captain rushed forward and knelt in salute.

"There are hundreds of parchment scrolls written in an ancient script!"

"Lead the way."

Grayfia's reply was icy.

"These are all unique copies recording the truths of ancient magic."

Deep within the chamber,

row upon row of shelves made from ancient dragon bones

held a thousand heavy chests of rare ancient texts, neatly arranged.

These

were treasures that embodied truths long lost to this world.

"Seal every chest!"

Grayfia rested a hand on her sword hilt and gave the order without mercy.

"Yes, ma'am!"

The Empire soldiers surged forward.

"Move faster! Don't leave these mortals a single scrap of paper!"

"Let the Empire's might be known in every corner of this world!"

They roared at the top of their lungs.

With brutal force, they packed up the ancient texts that held the world's underlying code,

every last one of them.

The divine spoils returned home.

One enormous spatial supply wagon after another

carried the thousand chests of ancient one-of-a-kind