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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

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves interrupted her monologue.


The young girl turned her head in surprise to see a tall Holy Knight galloping towards her with a solemn and gloomy expression.


Having shed the restrictions of the sacred land and not in a state of combat, Qiu almost instantly switched to the "Naive Heart" state, then widened her eyes in shock as she watched the approaching Holy Knight, her expression one of utter bewilderment.


A few seconds later, the Holy Knight reined in his warhorse two meters in front of Qiu, pulled out his Longsword with a stern face, leaped down from the saddle, chanted a holy name to bestow upon himself a Devotion Aura, and looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy.


Qiu's lovely and delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, imperceptibly so.


The Orc Knight strode over with large steps.


At the same time, the girl's talent, "Flawless Evil," had fully cooled down.


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