"How many more people are hiding in other instances?"
"Where are the passages connecting the three major instances you call Heaven, Hell, and the Divine Kingdom?"
His words were brief and pointed.
Without wasting a word, Lin An locked his Mental Strength onto the space between Haine's brows.
With his overwhelmingly powerful Mental Strength enveloping Haine, he could easily pick up on any reaction and use it to judge whether he was lying.
Of course, its main purpose was intimidation.
To be safe, Lin An wouldn't mind trying to "question" his corpse after he died, either.
Though his last few attempts on enemies above the Fourth Order had all failed.
Lin An's voice was perfectly calm, his questions spoken softly.
But at that very moment,
Haine felt only a bone-deep chill in that voice. The Mental Strength Lin An released felt like a steel spike pressed against his head.
Cold and piercing.
As though, in the very next second, that spike of Mental Strength would plunge mercilessly into his skull and churn his brains into mush!
Under such a terrifying threat, he was practically going mad!
This damned freak!
"L-L-Lin God!"
"I'll talk! I'll talk! As long as you spare me, I'll tell you everything!"
He had no time to lament his plight, much less worry about the others of his race.
Haine's face went deathly pale as he struggled to turn his head aside.
"Lin God! As far as I know, there are probably two others like me hiding in other instances! One is in the Land of Radiation! The other is in the Post-Nuclear War Instance!"
"Those two are even weaker than I am! With your power, capturing them would be child's play!"
"Why not spare me? I'd gladly serve you in any way I can!"
"They're only