"Choose for myself, huh?" Klein looked at Senior Perrdax's wording. He had long since grown accustomed to coincidences.
Feeling his spirituality draining away, he did not waste time and continued reading—
The intelligence known by this Machinery Church higher-up could only be called limited. To repay Roselle's favor, I decided to personally explore his mausoleum. This was no easy task, but relying on the diaries he left behind, I pinpointed a mysterious island in the Fog Sea.
However, I did not try to save Roselle. Or rather, there was currently no way to save him. I also did not know whether Roselle had ruined his luck by plagiarizing too much, but he actually built his final mausoleum in such a dangerous place. No wonder he still had not managed to revive.
"A dangerous place? How dangerous?" Klein frowned slightly. Based on Roselle's earlier diaries, this mysterious island should have been the one with the bizarre custom of worshipping demonic creatures, where Roselle's subordinates appeared after dying. But Roselle had been able to land on the island before becoming a demigod. Why did Senior Perrdax, who was comparable to a Machinery Church demigod, not dare go there?
Or perhaps...
The reason Emperor Roselle was corrupted was because of that island?
Klein was startled by his own thought, but the more he considered it, the more plausible it seemed. In Roselle's diaries, that island was where the sense of strangeness first appeared. If he had picked something up on that island in his youth, eventually leading to his madness, that seemed to make sense.
But why did he need to beware of the moon?
Was that island related to the moon?
Klein's mind was filled with thoughts, but his gaze continued downward.
By surveying the area around the island, I have roughly