Just as everyone prepared to leave, Reinhardt's eyes was suddenly attracted to an old metallic plaque half buried beneath moss and debris.
The ancient language engraved upon it was one nobody present here could understand.
However, Reinhardt possessed the divine trait [Heaven's Memory]. As such, he could easily read it.
Written in the plaque in ancient runic letters were three words.
"Bomb Testing Site..."
Reinhardt swept his eyes across the enormous underground field once more.
Gigantic circular craters, burnt black walls, even after hundreds of years, the place still carried traces of terrifying heat.
Now that he thought about it, the more obvious it became that this place had once been used to test weapons.
Since the advent of demons, humanity had desperately researched methods to kill them.
Ancient mankind had not relied solely on swords and magic. They had pursued every possible path.
Alchemy, machinery, biological enhancement... you name it.
