Now that we have seen enough of the ptr patch there is no island that feeds, maybe it has something to do with those pages that reference the lost tv-show? maybe using them with something else on kanai's cube will take to the island of lost xD
Edit: a few more strings from the datamine related to the island:
The hallucinations are getting worse. I saw a giant made of water
today. This apparition coughed up a seething mass of crustaceans before
it disappeared beneath the waves. I watched these things dismember and
consume everything they encountered. I have named them amputators, even
though I am not sure they are real.
I can't recall if these things were always here or if they were drawn
by the island's emanations. They are vicious beyond compare, but I have
found, through painful trial and error, that if their idols are not
disturbed they will keep to the caves. Their particular evil must wait
until I deduce a way to eradicate or control them.
Rayeld has strayed. But I maintain hope, for there is no joy to be
found that can compare to our worship. Very few grasp the transcendent
relationship between the rituals and our goddess. I... I know my son has
the true sight, and, one day, he will once again embrace our faith
Rayeld's behavior is becoming more and more erratic. I think he
actually believes our sacrifices cruel, but we are all simply
instruments of Nereza in this life. I pray that he will come to
understand how important they are, for the goddess must be fed or evil
shall prevail. Perhaps tomorrow's ritual will open his eyes to the
I can barely contain myself. After so many years of studying, my time
has finally come. Tomorrow I wield the sacrificial knife for the first
time. I am certain the goddess Nereza will find me pure when she gazes
into my soul and receives my offering.
Thank the goddess my father did not see. My hand shook, and I was sick
to my stomach. During every other sacrifice I have witnessed, I only
experienced the joy of the offering. But holding the knife, looking into
their eyes as they die... for the first time, I doubt my faith.
My father knows, I can see it in his eyes. But now that I understand
what our religion truly is, I cannot let it continue. If Nereza knows
what is in my heart, then I am already damned, so I might as well do
something worthwhile to earn it.
As I approached the sacrifice, knife in hand, I saw her pleading eyes.
Until that moment, I was unsure whether I could really do it, With a
clear conscience, I turned the blade on my father and freed the girl,
who I now know as Sara. Fortunately, the worshippers were too stunned to
stop our escape.
Nereza was no goddess, though I can't say what she was. She had human
eyes, but her visage was more that of some hideous demon. And when I
killed her, I felt that evil flow through me into the very island
itself. Then, it... it took Sara.
What I am about to do will torment me forever. But I have no choice. It
is my fault, therefore I must set it right and do whatever it takes to
keep this evil from spreading and poisoning the whole world.
Day 1 An inexplicable tide arose from nowhere, dashing our ship on the
rocks, and now we are stranded. Could the old myths actually be true?
Regardless, since our plan to study this infamous place was the talk of
many, I am certain we'll be rescued before long. In the meantime, my
Day 6 It is odd—I feel the island's malevolence weighing upon me, and
hear screams on the wind—but no one has lived here for millennia. We've
only been here days, but my crew has the look of men who have been
stranded for months. I find myself contemplating the impossible: is this
island truly evil, or am I going mad?
Day 23 Our lot is an unfortunate one. Some of us have been lost to
madness, some have disappeared, and some have dropped dead for no
apparent reason. And who or what is the crazed hermit with his bizarre
rituals? When he attacked Smythe I was forced to kill him, yet I saw him
this morning, alive. Terrifying.
Day... day... I no longer know what day it is. I am forced to admit
that our plan was ill conceived at best. Being the last survivor, it
falls to me to rid this world of that madman if it's the last thing I
do. I have lost count of how many times I have already killed him; I can
only pray that this time it takes.
If Diablo 4 is barley being conceptualized then we might not see it for 3-5 years. Perfect timing imo. New Xpac for next year then couple of years of drought except for season content then bam! New Diablo Game. Idk just throwing it out there.