Believers

"So..."

"Our current location is actually even farther away than before?"

Withered Overlord Flower's restraint against Corruption Poison was practically perfect.

Linsey had cleaned the floating island just now from top to bottom. He had even found some animal carcasses and casually burned and buried them as well.

But after setting out again,

he looked at the sun's position in the sky and suddenly realized an unpleasant fact.

"The sunlight is actually farther away than it was before we teleported!"

Arona explained from behind Linsey:

"Teleporting toward a more spatially stable direction is only the general trend during spatial distortions. Sometimes, people are thrown even farther away."

"..."

Linsey made a rough estimate in his mind.

Even without Arona at his side, if he traveled at full speed alone, it would probably take him most of a day to return to their previous location.

If the next few teleportations produced similar results...

"Wouldn't that just take us farther and farther away?"

Linsey's expression darkened.

With the Eternal Imprint's effect, he could recover stamina endlessly as long as his feet stood on solid ground. But who could stand constantly doing pointless work like this?

He was not Sisyphus, pushing a boulder up a mountain!

"If that's the case... screw it!"

Linsey walked across the Sky Bridge and reached the next floating island.

The surroundings happened to be a lush forest with beautiful natural scenery.

He simply fell backward, plopping down onto the ground and spreading himself out flat.

Hearing the commotion, Arona carefully approached.

"Lord Linsey, are you tired?"

Linsey's voice came from below:

"No. I have more stamina than I can use."

The Blind Girl continued asking:

"Then why are you sitting down?"

Linsey sighed.

"Because I'm worried that when we move forward, we'll get this same result several times