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Xanio's Objective.

Yano looked at everyone and laughed a little. Still, it looked like he had already lost his soul.

"Even if I wanted, I wouldn't be able to. You can forget about it already."

Hulibe Acrol narrowed his eyes.

"I can tell that you are definitely not someone from our Western Protectorate, that I'm sure. So, can you at least say from where you came from?"

Yano shook his head and said.

"For the sake of your own backgrounds, it would be better if you don't know that either."

Krune's group could try torture or something like that. Still, it would be better if they waited for the dimensional realm to connect outside first. The Divine Path Sect and the other three powers definitely had better ways to force this guy to talk.

"Let's just lock this guy somewhere and wait for the realm to reconnect. Once outside, we leave this guy to the elders to deal with."

Suddenly, Yano started to laugh.

"I don't think that it will go as you planned."

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