Since the Ukemak Plane was a plane with a complex magical civilization, then before actually passing through that encrypted spell layer, they undoubtedly needed to investigate the situation first.
Although the latest information held by the source was hundreds of years out of date, something was better than nothing.
They needed to understand what the so-called Ukemak people were actually like. If they went there and discovered that the plane's civilization had already gone extinct, then so be it. But if the Ukemak people were still around, learning about them in advance would help establish contact quickly.
And the first thing the president asked about was that betrayal which sounded as though it had completely changed the balance of the Ukemak people's struggle against the Devil Race.
It felt as though, without that incident, the Devil Race would already have been defeated.
At the mention of betrayal, the Imperial Emperor became somewhat melancholy.
"I don't understand."
He spoke with faint wistfulness.
"Why did something like that happen?"
The moment those words came out, Jia Xiu instinctively felt that this story might be full of twists, with a dash of melodramatic absurdity mixed in.
"Ever since civilization was born on the Ukemak Plane, there had always been two groups. We Ukemak people mastered magic related to living creatures and possessed stronger spellcasting abilities and greater creativity. Then there were the Kamara people—their name means 'execution.' They lacked sufficient spellcasting ability, but they had a more thorough understanding of the finer, more microscopic aspects of spells, as well as outstanding computational ability. Only through the cooperation of the two races could such a glorious civilization be built. Until we suffered the Kamara people's betrayal. For some reason, just as the battle against the Devil Race had reached a stalemate, they chose to