Everyone had no choice but to join the little meal.
As Shane ate, he gained a rough understanding.
The truth he now knew already surpassed what most people of this era knew, and he had three coordinates.
Eight hundred years ago, Imu had resisted the march of the times, using that as a reason to lead the royal families of many powerful forces into an alliance that defeated the coalition led by Joy Boy.
It was clear.
Joy Boy had welcomed all comers, whether humans, Giants, Fish-Men, or the Mink Tribe, possibly even the Tontatta Tribe, Longarm Tribe, and Longleg Tribe, intending to lead them in rebuilding a perfect new world.
The ancestor of Alabasta's royal family had been deceived by Imu, eventually learned the truth, and chosen to leave Mary Geoise.
Following that reasoning.
Now the times were evolving again, and technology was developing anew.
That meant the present and the past had to be complete opposites.
Judging by the people in the place Chopper had been sent flying to, who appeared primitive but secretly possessed technology beyond their era.
Many once-glorious civilizations had chosen to disguise themselves to avoid destruction.
Just as the Shandia had actually possessed a magnificent Golden City.
The Fish-Man Race was considered dull and reckless by the world, yet possessed a supernatural creation like Noah.
And even now, eight hundred years later, Wano Country's various technologies remained particularly outstanding, showing that it had been even more glorious eight hundred years ago.
Those who seemed ignorant today had once been brilliant.
It showed just how ruthless Imu was, severing all the Lamuo that the Ancient Kingdom had been proudest of.
Without those Poneglyphs left in the world, who could know what had really happened to this world?
Everything spoken of would become myth and legend.