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Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress.

In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge.

When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself.

"Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature.

"Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character.

"If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship.

Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

Four Split Personalities

A robust hand suddenly emerged from the snow, scaring two nearby Orc children into running away.


Cordova, with more than half of his life points frozen away, clumsily crawled out. His rune-laden body, hidden under a cloak, was glowing with a scorching red light, rapidly melting the surrounding snow, making him look like a steam engine possessed from afar.


"That was close. Thankfully, Ruvie's old-timer added plenty of new functions, or I would have been done for. Yeah, it's still pretty chilling," Cordova murmured while flexing his stiff body, clearly not daring to speak up loudly for the time being.


After a while, Cordova, having finally thawed out, regained his mobility. The light circulating on his body gradually changed from red to green, showcasing the Wind Rune that had replaced his previous Incandescence Rune. This emitted an audible hum, vaguely resonating with the wind elements around it...


Chapter 192: The Battle of the Sacred Mountain_1