"Kelon has already confirmed it. The explosion of the Fifth Generation President's tomb was caused by the Empress." Chimu spoke.
"What trait?"
Chimu said, "The Fifth Generation President already has a 'tomb'—an eternal, absolute 'tomb.' So no matter where it is or what we do, unless its absoluteness surpasses the Empress's, the Spirit Island won't allow a tomb for the Fifth Generation President to be established."
"The Empress built a tomb for the Fifth Generation President? Why?" Mo Qiong asked.
"I don't know. But if that's the case, the Empress may not be as terrifying as we imagined. Perhaps because of the Fifth Generation President, she developed a bit of humanity. That's why I agree to let you make contact with her." Chimu spoke.
In the Blue White Society's impression, the Empress was cold, heartless, and terrifying beyond measure.
She had no concept of good or evil. She didn't kill because she hated humanity; she merely regarded humans as food.
The Empress's moods were unpredictable, and her thoughts skipped wildly. That was why Chimu felt there was nothing to discuss with her.
But now, they had discovered that the Empress had built a tomb for the Fifth Generation President. That was extremely strange.
"Remember, don't get entangled. If things become impossible, withdraw immediately!"
"We can't possibly bear the consequences of the Empress going berserk."
After Chimu repeatedly warned him, Mo Qiong entered the pitch-black Virtual Island.
Yes, that Virtual Island Crystal had unusually manifested as a stretch of utter darkness.
No one knew what was inside unless they entered.
Mo Qiong was the only person to step inside in more than twenty years.
"Whoosh!"
The moment Mo Qiong entered and found himself surrounded by darkness, he felt an immense sense of dread.
That terrifying feeling of being watched seemed to