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Four Split Personalities

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.

Micro-leaf Paulownia · Jogos
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1017 Chs

Chapter 46: Contrast, Not Too Cute_3

"No problem!" Jadka laughed confidently, starting to swing his magic wand: "Although I'm just a beginner mage, dealing with these weeds won't be a big deal!"

Motan glanced around Jadka, after confirming there wasn't anything around that would be problematic if it blew up, he nodded and also moved a few steps to the side.

"Red Cloud!" Jadka shouted excitedly, with a swing of his magic wand, he drew a path of fire that, after a second, quickly spread across the ground towards the weeds, precisely disappearing before it reached the fence.

Perfect spell casting!

"Impressive!" Mo immediately clapped his hands: "So convenient!"

Jadka stroked his beard, about to say something, when suddenly a low growl echoed from a nearby location...

Motan also heard it, so he immediately turned his gaze towards it, stiffly.