The method of “infiltration” is quite simple.

 

From the current observations, the forces hindering external beings from entering the Abyssal Magic Island are nothing more than the death fog and the numerous abyssal beasts and abyssal worms surrounding the island.

 

The death fog—this perilous environment created by the power of the Goddess of Earth, [Whitering], might be an insurmountable barrier for ordinary people, but for the priestess, it is easily manageable.

 

As for the other guarding forces, those abyssal creatures are also easily dealt with.

 

There’s no need to eradicate them all, temporarily diverting their attention is sufficient.

 

“Go, I will join you soon.”

 

“Yes, master.”

 

Miss Dragon’s figure descended, gradually disappearing into the thick fog, while the petite figure shrouded in a white robe by Violet began to emit a golden light.

 

The golden light grew brighter, dazzling, obscuring the traces of the black-haired girl, like a huge expanding golden sphere in the sky, almost turning into a second dazzling sun.

 

The dazzling light and pure light elements, which even layers of thick fog couldn’t conceal, immediately attracted the numerous abyssal beasts surrounding the island, like moths drawn to a flame, flocking in droves, flapping their wings as they rushed towards the expanding sphere of light.

 

For a moment, more than half, tens of thousands of abyssal beasts surged from all directions, even those terrifying giant worms, twisting their bizarre bodies over a kilometer long, were also attracted, directing their gaze towards that direction.

 

However…

 

The brilliant and intense golden light, which seemed dazzling, was actually completely harmless. When the first abyssal beast finally rushed into its center, intending to launch an attack on this unidentified provocateur, it found nothing inside.

 

“?”

 

The fighting intelligence of abyssal beasts is quite outstanding, but they are unusually rigid in handling certain behavioral logics. Until the golden light expanded to its limit and slowly contracted and disappeared, these fools continued to flutter around nearby like headless flies.

 

It was destined to be in vain.

 

………

 

The brisk wind carried with it a strong mist. The terrifying death fog, which could obliterate ordinary creatures to ashes with just a touch, was unable to affect the black-haired girl who had fully entered it from all directions.

 

Even without the protection of 【Feather Robe Graria】, Violet’s divine body was far from being harmed by the basic creations of some Goddess of Earth powers.

 

The intensity of the death fog here was stronger than that above the Abyssal Well or in the 【Southern Calamity】, but it still wasn’t enough, far from it.

 

Realizing this, the girl’s already confident mindset became even more stable.

 

Under the dual acceleration of “Divine Feathers” and gravity, not long after she feigned a shot and jumped into the mist, the priestess had already arrived on the Abyssal Magic Island.

 

As expected, everyone else was waiting for her nearby according to the plan.

 

Violet looked around, and none were missing: Xiao Guang, Leila, Rene, Sigrid, and the four temple priests. It seemed that the impromptu plan was quite successful.

 

“Oh, Violet is here. What did you do outside? You look quite terrifying.”

 

Sigrid pointed to the gradually dissipating large golden light in the sky and casually took out a small bead of the same color from her pocket, handing it to the priestess.

 

“Here, take it back. This thing can actually isolate the death fog. I didn’t expect you to have such a treasure.”

 

“Haha… just a little trick. This isn’t anything precious. You keep it. There’s death fog everywhere here. Although it’s not as dense as outside, it’s still unsafe to inhale for a long time. You’ll need it when we leave later.”

 

The priestess smiled and pushed back what Sigrid had in her palm. Indeed, this small golden bead couldn’t be considered a precious item, not even as valuable as an in-game prop.

 

In fact, it was simply a solid crystal created by compressing high-purity light elements continuously by Violet. This item would emit a small range of “light” automatically, similar to driving away evil spirits and avoiding disasters.

 

Sigrid and her companions were legendary beings with strong resistance to the death fog. Coupled with the protection granted by this layer of light element crystal, traversing external barriers was naturally no problem.

 

Earlier, while Violet distracted the guarding abyssal creatures, they dispersed and infiltrated. Since they weren’t far from each other to begin with, reuniting was easy.

 

Finding them for Violet was also straightforward. Even without resorting to attention-grabbing methods like the soul network, the light element crystal created by the priestess herself was the most convenient guide.

 

“True, then I won’t hesitate. What’s your plan next?”

 

Although officially Sigrid was the team leader, it was evident that after frequent contact with Violet, she, like the others, was gradually starting to regard this mysterious yet reliable priestess as the backbone of the group.

 

“Don’t rush.”

 

Violet didn’t immediately respond but instead glanced around at the surrounding environment.

 

Similar to what she observed from above earlier, there were no traces of buildings or structures on this peculiar island. Besides the vines covering the ground, there were protrusions growing from the surface at regular intervals, resembling partially opened flowers made of dead gray material but with a biomimetic texture.

 

Violet wasn’t clear about their overall structure because much of it was buried underground, and the exposed parts looked more like partially opened flowers, with wisps of gray gas continuously emanating from the central depression, merging into the foggy sky.

 

These underground cavities as they may be called, weren’t densely scattered everywhere within sight. Instead, they were arranged on the ground neatly, resembling well-planned plantings, with approximately several dozen square meters of open space around each cavity.

 

It reminded Violet of the exhaust vents of those huge machines on Earth… or something like the shipping ports of manufacturing equipment.

 

“…It should be underneath.”

 

“Master, what’s underneath?”

 

Responding to Miss Dragon’s confusion, the black-haired girl pointed to the ground.

 

“If I’m not mistaken, what we see now should only be the surface of the island. The truly important and more mysterious things should be below, inside this floating island.”

 

“Otherwise, even with the death fog and abyssal creatures guarding, the defense here would be too lax. Besides, we’ve been here for so long without any attacks, indicating that these surface elements aren’t valued.”

 

“More important things… what do you mean, Violet?”

 

Yes, what indeed…

 

That’s what the priestess wants to figure out most right now. Though she has some guesses, she can’t be entirely sure.

 

“Who knows? We’ll have to see to find out.”

 

With that, Violet casually walked over to the nearest cavity where the others were, trying to touch the inside of the dead gray protrusion with her hand.

 

No reaction. This probably wasn’t a living creature like the [Calamity].