Survival in the Fog: the Salvation Church Called the Lighthouse

The fog is not a natural disaster. It comes from the unknown dimension between reality and continues to corrode the human mind. In this era of mental breakdown, I was forced to become a saint by a goddess who came to me out of nowhere, saying that it was for the purpose of reviving the church, and I was forced to become the leader and start my church life from scratch. I originally thought that more believers would be able to save the world, but... The side effect of another of my powers called cognitive tampering made me go crazy, lose my sense of autonomy, and temporarily fall into a foggy camp. Whenever I wake up, I have to face the mistakes I have made. No... No! I didn't do this! It wasn't me! I didn't kill innocent people! Human experimentation is not what I want to do! It's them... I've gone crazy! You... Don't believe what the leader says!