On the third underground floor of the Asylum, the gravity crystal layer descended, sealing the cell. Inside, the Deceiver, Pisiwo, looked bewildered. Even now, he still had no idea what had happened.
After several guards adjusted the cell's equipment, they activated the one-way ventilation valve. This also marked the official beginning of the Deceiver Pisiwo's life in the Asylum.
The Banshee had been transported to the third underground floor alongside the Deceiver Pisiwo. Having completed their deal, she was clearly in a good mood. She had been unable to leave this cell for nearly ten years, so being allowed to spend two hours each week in the courtyard aboveground was already a major improvement. Besides, it made her escape plan more convenient.
That was right. Whether it was the Banshee, the Lion King, the Rage Shark, or the Mind Master, none of them had ever abandoned the idea of escaping. Otherwise, they would never have endured the endless loneliness of the cells. Hatred was the exception. He seemed unwilling to leave and was instead living rather comfortably here.
Hatred had been sentenced to more than a million years in prison. In truth, carrying that out was unlikely. The Alliance had a very low chance of existing for over a million years. Perhaps, when the Alliance was destroyed, the new power would still keep Hatred locked up, continuing the sentence from there.
In the end, it was highly likely that the powers would change like flowing water, while the only constant would be Hatred serving time. That made sense. Unless it was a cult-like power, any faction would lock up such a powerful man with destructive tendencies.
After confirming that nothing had been missed, the guards walked away. The Asylum's armed personnel consisted of three groups: guards, attendants, and wardens.
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