The place was vastly different from anything he had ever seen on Delwias Island, and the resemblance between this city and European towns of the Victorian era was shocking.
Isiah had countless theories, but the one that stood out most was the grim realization that he was standing in an advanced civilization, one kept far ahead of his homeland simply because Delwias Island had been deliberately kept in the dark.
It felt as though this region was systematically provided with more information, superior tools, and refined magic to bring a society like this to life.
"Our divine energy back home is utterly wasted, while theirs can accomplish so much. We are living ruined lives down there," Isiah said to Eijar.
"I think you are forgetting the fact that all the regions were on the same level in the distant past," Eijar replied softly.
"What do you mean by that?" he asked.
