Four Split Personalities

Motan looked at her calmly and said indifferently, "You can understand it as a redemption not granted by the gods, or as a temptation by a demon, five minutes, give me an answer."

"I want to live."

She didn’t wait for five minutes; Dora almost responded the moment his words fell. She didn’t care about any redemption or temptation; all she knew was that she didn’t want to die in obscurity, unwilling to become an insignificant sacrifice.

Dora Hika was not afraid of death, but she wasn’t willing to be so confusedly betrayed by others.

Moreover, after Motan’s simple analysis earlier, she had vaguely perceived something, touched a bit of the truth, which made her shiver with fear.

[If I die now, my soul surely won’t be able to reach that Divine Country, right...]

Dora smiled bitterly.

Then everything before her eyes went dark, and she knew nothing more...

Boom!!!

The next instant, Motan, who had knocked Dora unconscious, conjured nearly a hundred black Wind Blades out of thin air, slicing half of his body to pieces. He then proceeded to condense the blood into a crimson flow, which he poured into Dora’s gravely wounded body.

Ten minutes later, the Knight’s injuries had fully recovered, and the Shadow of Sin’s Health Points had dropped to 1300/7000.

After recovering his body through "Dissipation", he picked up Dora with one hand and flung her into the arms of the undead Diana behind him, then swiftly moved to another nearby cell. He coldly said to the ogre huddled inside, drenched in his filth, "Come out."

"Go... out?"

Duoduo Ma, his soul still in turmoil, timidly lifted his head and stammered, "I... I tried many times, but I couldn’t get out."

"You could have left earlier."

Motan shook his head, looking at him with an expressionless face, "Those people didn’t activate the defense Divine Arts when they brought Dora here, and they also lifted the restrictions on your cell. If you had been bolder, you should have noticed it."

Duoduo Ma struggled to swallow, then slowly got up and tentatively pushed the bars in front of him, indeed opening them without triggering any Divine Arts defenses.

"Come here."

Motan watched the ogre who seemed ready to flee at any moment. He turned and walked towards the cell Dora had been in previously, not looking back as he said, "Run and you die."

Duoduo Ma shivered and obediently followed behind him, arriving at the now-empty cell.

"Hungry?"

Motan stopped walking and casually glanced at Duoduo Ma.

The latter hesitated, then nodded hesitantly, "A little."

"Good, eat it."

Motan revealed a cruel smile and gently snapped his fingers, summoning a pale female corpse. Unlike the undead like Diana, this one was a real Undead Creature, formed entirely of Necromancy, a fresh body devoid of consciousness.

"This... I..."

"Eat, or die."

"Yes..."

"Bite off half, and you can consider smashing the rest."

"...."

Five minutes later

Under the disgusted gaze of the undead Diana, Duoduo Ma wiped his blood-smeared mouth and, trembling, crushed the remaining half of the body beneath his foot.

"Very well, you’re free."

Motan nodded in satisfaction, chuckled, and pointed towards the exit behind the undead Bruno, "I’ve had the guards taken care of, if you want to run, this is your chance."

Duoduo Ma could hardly believe his ears; he did not immediately rush to freedom but warily watched the young man before him, uncertain about what to do.

He indeed wanted to escape, not wanting to stay a moment longer in this cursed place, but feared that any rash action would lead to his death.

"Alright, if you want to pay a price for this freedom..."

Motan had guessed Duoduo Ma’s thoughts and curled the corners of his mouth slightly: "Then pull out your tongue, and run as far as you can."

Psh!

Duoduo Ma pulled out his tongue without hesitation, then endured the intense pain and fawningly looked at Motan.

For the tenacious ogres, losing a tongue was not life-threatening, even if it was brutally torn out, and given enough time to heal, it could regrow in at most half a year.

"I am satisfied, go."

Motan nodded slightly, smiling lightly, "Be careful on the way..."

...

Five minutes later, on the first underground floor

Monk Moore yawned as he dissipated the golden flames in his hands, contentedly looking at the huge charred corpse before him that had been ’purified,’ he took a swig of liquor with a smile, "Heh, thanks for your contribution..."

A moment later, under the influence of alcohol and another indescribable force, the clergy member who had just killed an escaped convict was cradling his wine glass and had fallen asleep on the table.

"Head to Dundas County in the south of the Violet Empire, someone named Jiawen will look for you after a while."

Mo personally escorted Dora to the exit of the small tribunal and said lightly, "If nothing unexpected happens, we should meet again soon."

Having said that, he didn’t wait for the befuddled female knight to reply and turned back.

Dora Hika squinted her eyes in the sunlight and clenched her pale yet powerful hands. For a moment, she couldn’t quite determine if she was dreaming or not.

...

Game Time PM 23:57

"All traces that shouldn’t be left behind have been erased."

Having reactivated the Divine Arts prohibition, Diana withdrew her hands and softly asked Motan, who had returned to the cell, "Any further orders, Master?"

Motan shook his head, directly canceled the skill to let Diana and Bruno vanish into the air, then suppressed the power of the Shadow of Sin to 1% and set the ’Rampage/Indiscriminate Attack’ command before canceling the synchronization.

...

The next day

Game Time AM 07:08

[Your spiritual connection has been detected, synchronizing personal information...]

[Connection complete, reading character information]

[Welcome back, Hei Fan of Absolute Neutrality, about to enter The Realm of Innocence. We wish you good night.]

...

City of Light, inner city district, Saint Light Dawn Chapel

Motan had just logged in when he received a string of friendship messages. Waking up from the chair, he focused his eyes and saw that Yu Chen had already successfully communicated with the small tribunal, and from now until evening, he could visit that ’monster’ at any time.

’OK, I’ll come find you right now!’

Without a second thought, Motan immediately replied to the message and stood up to head for the door, when he bumped squarely into Cordova, who had also just logged in amid a flash of white light.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Old Cole, without moving an inch, blinked his eyes and casually caught Motan, who almost fell, and curiously asked, "What’s the rush? What are you up to?"

"Got something to do, just heading to the inner city to see Yu Chen."

Motan answered offhandedly.

"Ho, a date?"

"It’s not..."

"Don’t believe it!"

"It really isn’t."

Motan helplessly glanced at Cordova and spread his hands, "I’m just going to look at a monster that Yu Chen caught a while back. She said it looks a lot like me, so I’m a bit curious, that’s all."

"A monster? Looks like you?"

Cordova blinked, then two small jets of ’steam’ sprouted from the back of his neck, "Damn, that sounds interesting. Mind if I tag along?"

Although Motan’s first reaction was ’not very convenient,’ he thought about it and realized there really wasn’t any inconvenience, so he nodded agreeably, "Sure, as long as they allow it, one more person shouldn’t be a problem."

"Well, so it really isn’t a date."

"Really isn’t."

"Tch... you were having such a blast yesterday."

"Huh?"

"I was tracking you two."

"You motherf..."

...

Half an hour later

Game Time AM 07:42

Guided by the Sun Sect’s Monk Moore, Motan, Yu Chen, and Cordova made their way to the third underground level of the small tribunal.

Yet the cell that should have contained a certain monster was only filled with an indistinct mass of black mist.

Chapter 515: The End