As the sun was about to dip into the sea, Ronald left the steamship and headed alone towards the location of [Anluo Island].
Since he decided to act on his own and operate in the territory of cult sorcerers, he naturally wouldn't maintain contact with the ship fleet.
Before the sky turned dark, Ronald boarded the island.
He landed at a shoal on the north side of [Anluo Island], avoiding the bustling port. This place showed no signs of human activity, ideal for Ronald to sneak in.
Splish—
Leaving the sea water behind, Ronald glanced around.
As expected, only island vegetation and pebbles covered the area, with no sight of human presence.
Now, the next step was naturally to chant an incantation for a more detailed reconnaissance of the surroundings.
"Its name is Styx,
where the black water flows down to the dark and perilous cliff foot.
…"
"Excuse me, are you Ronald?"
Just as the incantation was recited, a voice sounded behind Ronald.
"Who is it?!"
