The scene shifted to the Yin Void in the Dark World. Jacopo, in his Waitara being form, sat cross-legged on the mountaintop behind Zvecha Temple. Holy Daoism light swirled around him, lending him an air of sanctity.

Before him, Lord Goyo knelt like a pious believer. It seemed as if he wouldn't move unless Jacopo gave the order.

Though Gladwin, Quardion, and the others had their suspicions and quietly launched some investigations, Lord Goyo wouldn't risk a falling out until they had concrete evidence.

After a long while, Jacopo blurted, "Get ready to move to a new home, Qyran."

Shivering, Lord Goyo asked, "Please, Path, may I know the reason for this action?"

"Are you questioning me?" Jacopo frowned.

"No, no!" Lord Goyo shook his head violently. "I mean, the Yin Void is the best hiding spot in all Greater Realms. If we..."

"If you do not move, everything you've built will be destroyed," Jacopo interrupted.

Lord Goyo straightened up, shock written all over his face. "Great Path,