Quadruple split

"Thank you for your gift."

With a sigh, the abyss-like 'curtain' began to ripple. The next moment, the two dark golden flames were distorted and distorted in the ripples, and a few seconds later... It condensed into a towering dragon-shaped silhouette, and the silhouette just turned around and turned into a living person.

He was a literal human being. He looked about forty years old. He was dressed in black robes, had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, was handsome, had an elegant temperament, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

Standing in front of him was a young man who looked extremely simple...

The above-average appearance, slightly messy black hair, dusty leather armor, and inferior and cheap long sword. These characteristics not only make this black-haired young man appear incompatible with this space, but also make him appear to be incompatible with the graceful and noble man in front of him. The middle-aged man is out of place, like a dark star next to a bright sun that has long been highlighted by people's vision.

However, if you look carefully at his eyes, there is only a void under the warm and bright veneer. They are as dark as an abyss and can almost swallow up the souls of others, but they can make anyone immediately startled. This person is not simple.

In fact, he is not very simple.

"If I remember correctly..."

Seeing that the other party had no intention of answering, the last Dragon King Bosh Galon, who had already completed his 'rebirth', narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with interest: "The last time we met, you were still wearing a big coat. He wears a cape that is perfect for cleaning the floor, a complicated dress that would take a normal person at least ten minutes to put on independently, and a mask on his face that makes him look more handsome, man.”

The other party still didn't speak. He just sat on the black stone chair that appeared out of thin air behind him and looked very uncomfortable. He calmly stared at the talkative Dragon King in front of him.

"Tsk, tsk, don't tell me that that grand and vicious plan has been aborted."

Bosh didn't mind the other person's scorn, he just laughed narrowly, raised the glass cup that appeared in his hand at an unknown time and greeted the person in front of him: "Seriously, this is like me teasing your mother. But your dad..."

"So, you really didn't see it?"

The black-haired young man interrupted the other party with words that showed no obvious emotional fluctuations, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The person in front of you is not actually 'I'."

"Stop being ridiculous, asshole."

Bosh burst out laughing and said angrily: "You obviously..."

As a result, just in the middle of speaking, he suddenly widened his golden vertical pupils, staring at the eyes of the 'Mo' in front of him, and then from behind the hole hidden in it, he saw another person. Layer….hollow.

"Very good. It seems that even one of the most powerful dragons in the history of the [Innocent Realm] will lose the ability to judge after being a lonely ghost for countless years."

'Mo' glanced at Bosh, who looked confused, and slowly poured the glass of red wine between his fingers that had just belonged to him to the ground. He said in a particularly lazy tone: "I sincerely hope this is just temporary stupidity, otherwise Bringing you back into this world will definitely be my stupidest decision."

Bosh twitched the corner of his mouth and watched with a distressed look on his face as the 'drink' that he could squander freely at this moment, full of memories and condensed with the power of his soul, was poured out, but he couldn't say a single word of harshness. talk.

There are two reasons.

On the one hand, it is because in this space, which is completely built by Bosh's power and can be called an eternal inherent barrier, the other party can effortlessly complete the takeover of the rules, not only directly transfer the drink in his hand, , and can even cause the power inside to flow back into your body after pouring it out.

On the other hand, people who have achieved the above are not even the ‘ontology’.

"This is my shadow."

Mo, who dominated [Shadow of Sin], threw away the glass cup and softly introduced to Bosh: "It is the only medium in the world that can carry my power and will 100%. I want to use this method to I should be able to show my respect by coming to see you.”

Bosh sighed and sat on a large, high-backed chair that was completely opposite to the stone chair under Mo. It was inlaid with all kinds of bright gems and precious metals and cost at least seven digits of gold coins. His tone was a little depressed. "Should I feel honored?" he asked.

"That's your problem."

The Sin King, who was rather 'unremarkable' except for his eyes, replied lightly, looking at the reborn last Dragon King: "Now, let's talk about your current situation, Your Majesty the Dragon King."

"Okay, but before that, I hope you will change the name you call me. After all..."

Huang Jin Sin Dragon rubbed the ring on his right thumb that symbolized 'royal power' and said quietly: "After all, there is no so-called 'Dragon King' now. This statement only makes me feel ironic."

Mo nodded slightly and replied briefly: "As you wish, Bosh."

"This is much more comfortable."

Bosh's brows straightened out immediately, and he narrowed his eyes looking quite contented. He shook his head and said, "As for the current situation, the main thing is actually to get used to this 'discordant' perception. I and other people who have been 'guilty' The existence of dilution is different, my soul is stronger, my will My ambition must be firmer, and my character must be nobler... Okay, maybe the last one is a bit debatable, but you have to admit that you want to completely complete the subversive infiltration of Bosh Galon in order to As for even his soul being completely distorted, it is actually very difficult.”

Mo smiled noncommittally: "Really?"

"Of course, at least when you left last time, I thought I was still fighting against that influence, but unfortunately, the so-called resistance was a false proposition from the beginning."

Bosh sneered and stared at the shadow of sin in front of him with evil eyes: "You knew it from the beginning, right? I didn't completely succumb to you at that time, but I was always thinking about how to break free from the shackles and use 'sin' 'Regain life and get rid of the shackles of sin.'

Mo Tan adjusted his gloves and said nonchalantly: "After all, you are going in the wrong direction."

"Yeah, wrong direction."

Bosh shrugged, raised his right hand and patted his forehead lightly, and said softly: "When I finally realized that only by terminating myself can I completely cut off the connection with 'sin'... I can't cut it off by terminating myself." The connection with 'sin'."

Mo laughed silently, perhaps because he was not wearing a mask. His lowered eyes and smile did not scare Bosh as much as before, but it was precisely because of this that the dragon, which had been completely infiltrated by sin, became more... To tremble.

"There is nothing to say next. When I realized that even 'death' could not be a relief, Bosh Gallon also officially became a thing of the past at that moment."

The giant dragon raised his dark eyes and said generously: "Now, you can decide who I am, Your Excellency Original Sin."

"You can call me by my name [Mo], or more respectfully, [Sin King] is also fine."

Mo cupped his cheek and said calmly: "I suggest you call me by my first name, because this will make you more closely connected with the so-called original sin. Besides..."

"besides?"

"Perhaps in the not-too-distant future, the name itself will be given a 'meaning', making people taboo about it. I will be very lonely."

"Are you still 'lonely'?"

"Of course, although it was a rare luxury a long time ago."

"Then it's as you wish, Mo, so have you decided on my new name? Is it the Bai or something series? Is it called Thirteen Stars or Ten Stars?"

"You can decide your own name."

"It's up to you to decide on such an unpleasant matter."

"ember."

"ember?"

"You are a golden dragon, so I found a homonym for you."

"Isn't it a bit too perfunctory?"

"Then do it yourself."

"Okay, okay, Jhin is Jhin."

Jin waved his hand and said feebly: "The things left after being burned, from a certain point of view, are quite consistent with my current state."

Mo didn't speak, he just kept leaning on the stone chair with one hand on his cheek, waiting for Jin's next words.

"Aside from the recognition of the existence of 'Jhin', I have been busy with two things these days, namely digesting the information you gave me about everything, even including another world, and finding my own power. "

Jin rubbed his chin and said with a subtle expression: "The former allowed me to spend a period of time in confusion. Although it went smoothly, I must admit that the inheritance I left to my son... the amount of information was a bit too much."

Mo raised his eyelids and said lazily: "You should know the existence of 'Wang Ba Dan'."

"Yes, he also gave himself a name like 'Emperor', which is very characteristic of a dragon."

Jin smiled proudly, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to grasp such a thing. Although some links seemed to be hidden in the information, but knowing that his son is healthy and safe, Bosh must also know that his son is healthy and safe." There will be no regrets.”

Mo closed his eyes, obviously not interested in whether Bosh had any regrets.

What is worth mentioning is that after accepting the name 'Jin', the former last Dragon King has literally 'changed'. To put it simply, the previous one was graceful and noble, but full of temperament. The unruly middle-aged man had disappeared, replaced by a half-dragon young man who looked about the same age as Mo.

Most of the body is shrouded in a cloak that is somewhat similar to Mo's named [Broken Cage]. Under the wide black cloak like a bat's wings, Jhin is so pale that he is almost coquettish, and a black spiral spell is wrapped around his neck. Wen's skin, the black hair hanging on his shoulders Among the long hair, there is an unusually eye-catching dark golden hair mixed in front of the forehead. The scales on the forehead, tail and back of the hands are also the same color. Mixed in the darkness is a strange dark golden scale, and the eyes are also a thin golden line. The lines are bound to the vertical pupils in a dark background.

"I'm having some trouble recalling my power."

Jin raised his right hand, summoned a ball of deep and concentrated black dragon breath, and said softly: "And you came here this time to help me solve this annoying trouble, right?"

Mo did not open his eyes, but said while letting the Shadow of Sin maintain a false sleep posture: "Explain the specific issue."

"Body."

Jin raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and after a huge skeletal dragon emerged from under the two of them, he explained very cooperatively: "I have been dead for too long, although my soul and body have always been in this cemetery. In the mounting plane where I was born, because 'death' came as promised, my soul and body have long lost contact, and the soul that I regard as the carrier of 'existence' has been completely infected by your sin. "

Mo nodded slightly and said concisely: "Go on."

"Jhin's soul cannot 'match' Bosh's body, and Bosh's body cannot bear Jhin's soul, so even if I can reintegrate into the bone dragon under us, I will only turn it into something similar to Ti String puppet stuff.”

Jhin lightly stomped his feet and lit up the bone dragon's eyes: "But this is meaningless. I know very well that what you want is definitely not a second-rate bone dragon. Unfortunately, Bosh's body does not belong to I, a dracolich whose upper limit is locked at half-step legend and will not be recognized by any of his kind, is of no value to you."

Mo Yiran didn't open his eyes, but asked lightly: "So what do you mean?"

"If you want this enjoyable adventure in the Dragon Tomb to be worthwhile, then you must prepare a body for me that can carry my soul, the power of sin, and make 'Ember' become scorching and hot again. Body."

Jhin smiled and said in a brisk tone: "I know that the man named 'Merlin' masters a technology called [Sin-soaked Construct]. I think he is fully capable of building an incredible body for me. With an excellent body inferior to that of 'Bosh', when the time comes, I will..."

“You can completely surrender ‘yourself’ to sin.”

Mo slowly opened his eyes, turned his gaze to the skeleton of Bosh Galon under him and Jin, and said lightly: "By the way, I also left the last glimmer of hope for Bosh, a body that has not been 'guilty' The body that has been touched, let me guess, this bone dragon under us...has the possibility of regenerating 'consciousness'? In order to awaken a new spiritual intelligence, you even His own body was forged into a weapon?"

"..."

After a long silence, Jhin nodded slightly: "That's it, I... no, Bosh even almost succeeded in making me forget this matter. It's really stupid."

"But courage is commendable."

"Maybe, so what do you want me to do?"

"Back in Bosh's body."

"It's useless, Bosh has already prepared it..."

"Then sign the [Blood Contract]."

"!?"

Chapter 2403: End