Cape of the Sea.
Katelyle and Quirinus Quirrell flew out of the sea.
They had been here for three days. Apart from coming out to rest, they had spent nearly all that time beneath the sea, examining the historical civilization of Atlantis.
As they copied and read through it, the greatest revelation left to Katelyle and the others was the existence of gods, followed by the developmental history of Atlantis.
It recorded the beginning and peak of its development, but there was no way to document its downfall.
Therefore, there was no direct evidence to prove whether gods had truly caused the decline of the Atlantis Civilization.
However, in this age of technological civilization, perhaps people would choose to believe in magic rather than gods.
Of course, in a sense, gods might simply be exceptionally powerful wizards.
"I never expected this trip to yield so much. Beneath all this lay records of so many astonishing ancient civilizations."
Quirinus Quirrell was immensely shocked by what they had gained over the past few days, and he felt deeply rewarded.
At that moment, his Undetectable Extension Bag held numerous copied records of those historical civilizations.
"The gains are indeed immense, but these things cannot be made public." Katelyle brought Professor Quirrell back to the cliff and looked at the still-turbulent waves before him as he spoke.
Quirinus Quirrell nodded. The Atlantis Civilization and the legends of gods could not be spread.
At the very least, they could not be the ones to spread them.
Katelyle and Quirinus Quirrell did not remain long before swiftly departing.
When Katelyle and Quirinus Quirrell returned to the villa, Katevis immediately approached them. "Master, a House-Elf is waiting for you in the hall."
A House-Elf?
Katelyle was somewhat surprised.
Which family's House-Elf was this?
Before Katelyle and Quirinus