The Man's Decree

“Let’s move further inland and see.” After saying that, Jared led Cloud and Quinley deeper into the island.

Although the island was located deep within the Night Sea, its environment was unexpectedly picturesque. The lush trees provided ample shade, and the air was incredibly fresh, forming a stark contrast to the dark expanse of the Night Sea..

Furthermore, birds occasionally flew overhead while chirping pleasantly, prompting Jared to wonder in curiosity, Have these birds been surviving on this all the while? After all, this island is entirely surrounded by the Night Sea, and the nearest mainland is likely thousands of kilometers away. Without any place for the birds to rest, the journey seems nearly impossible.

While venturing further into the island, Jared extended his spiritual sense to scan their surroundings within several miles. If there were anyone nearby, he would detect them immediately.

Meanwhile, deep within the island, six people sat in a circle under a massive tree several meters thick. Among them was a middle-aged. man with a face marked by hardship and melancholy.

That person was none other than Cloud’s father and Stellaris Sect’s leader, Renault Seizon. They had been left stranded on the island since their

spirit ship capsized. “Old Mr. Seizon, we shouldn’t wander anymore.. This island is too strange. Too many of our men have gone missing, and we’ve completely lost contact with them.”

We shouldn’t walk aimlessly anymore. We started with over a dozen members in our party, but the number decreased as we traveled. Some of us just mysteriously disappeared without any of us

is terrifying.” The few Stellaris Sect disciples were overwhelmed by fear, no longer daring to

bizarre. Originally, over a dozen disciples swam to this island with me, yet since we came ashore, they kept inexplicably disappearing one after another. Not to mention, there haven’t been any fights or sightings of demon beasts, so no one knows where these missing disciples went. Are they lost or

a rock and a hard place at that moment. If they stayed put under the tree, even

Sect ambushing them, rage churned within him. I can’t just wait for my death

moving and find a way off this island. Let’s find something to tie ourselves to each other this time. I’m

the remaining

beg you. Please don’t wander around any further. It’s too

of us left. If we keep moving,

trapped

Stellaris Sect disciples desperately pleaded with Renault,