Quadruple split

"You mean [Blood Pact]?!"

Jhin's brows furrowed slightly and he was silent for a while before asking: "Me and you?"

"To be precise, it's you who controls the skeleton of Bosh Galon, and the [Shadow of Sin] in front of you."

Mo made a correction casually and explained calmly: "This corpse is different from you, Jin. Under your careful protection before, it has not been infected by the original sin given by me. Because of this, its personality It is destined to be unable to bear the blood contract with 'me', but fortunately, this world full of holes has no shortage of loopholes. "

Jin leaned forward slightly and carefully looked at the body in front of him, which although dominated by Mo, was not Mo himself, and asked pointedly: "Are you sure this is just because of 'luck'?"

"In my opinion, an excellent chess piece deserves a second, third or even more opportunities that match his value. And you, the past leader of the dragon clan, burned yourself for the clan until the last moment. You deserve more from me. Much patience.”

Mo gave the other party a clear answer and said in a leisurely tone: "It is better to say that the person I hope to take under my command will never be a ball of mud that can be twisted and played with by 'sin'."

Jin laughed dumbly and said helplessly: "Should I feel honored?"

"Of course not, because this is the favor that 'you' have earned yourself."

Mo shook his head, and then returned to the previous topic: "As for the loophole I just mentioned, the first step is for you to sign a blood contract with [Shadow of Sin]. In this way, even if Bosh Your remains remain pure, but you can still establish a connection with sin. In this way, you will be reborn in a real sense before long. After all, in the face of sin, the boundary between life and death is not clear. "

Jin pondered for a moment, and then said with a complex expression: "Although I have no intention of rejecting you, let me ask, the status of this Shadow of Sin... doesn't seem to be too high, right?"

The corner of Mo's mouth raised slightly: "Would you like to guess whether this 'sinful realm' composed of you is in your hands, or is it the shadow in front of you that has the final say?"

"It is the will of the [Sin King] that descends on this shadow that has the final say."

Jhin was not blinded by the other party's inducement, but said with a solemn expression: "I can feel that this shadow can indeed perfectly carry your will, and even become an existence like your clone, but the problem is that when your What will happen to it after the will leaves?"

"A very stable situation."

Mo raised his right hand, gently stroked the blade of the inferior long sword on his knee, and said calmly: "With high-level peak physical fitness, you can complete simple instructions including carrying objects, walking, saluting, etc., if necessary. At this time, you can still display about half a step of high-level strength in battle, but your reaction will be slower."

The corner of Jhin's mouth twitched, and he said dryly: "Why can the physical fitness of a high-level peak person only be able to exert half-step of high-level strength?"

"Because 'sin' cannot derive will, maybe Bosh Galon's body can give birth to a 'spirit', but the [Shadow of Sin] that has carried my will and power for a long time can only be an absolute desolation and cannot breed. The desolation of any spirituality and life.”

Mo casually gave a reasonable and correct explanation, saying logically: "So under normal circumstances, you can treat it as a puppet that is not easy to use, but is immortal. After all, nothing can completely destroy a puppet." shadow'."

Jin waved his hand to show that he didn't care about the vitality of [Shadow of Sin], but asked with a subtle expression: "The problem now is, if I sign a [Blood Contract] with this thing..."

"There won't be any changes. Since it only has high-level absolute strength, even if it merges with Bosh's corpse again, your upper limit will still be locked at the epic level."

Mo bluntly expressed Jhin's concerns, and even explained in more detail: "Because of the special properties of [Blood Pact] and [Shadow of Sin], which are purer than you, they will absorb your power all the time, but they cannot pass through. To strengthen yourself with these powers, although you can rely on This method of regaining the body will also make it impossible to break through the bottleneck. After all, the process from epic to legend is the process of overflowing water bursting the container, and for a long time you will be stuck because of the [Blood Pact] And watched helplessly as my strength continued to drain away.”

Jin nodded slightly and asked bluntly: "So, what are the benefits?"

Mo replied without hesitation: "The advantage is that it allows you to blend with Bosh's corpse and be reborn. We all know that the soul is fragile, and the soul soaked in sin is dangerous and fragile at best, but if Now that you have a physical form again, a real dragon that can carry high-level power will be much more useful to me."

"It's a very good reason, but no matter how hard it is to withstand the power of a high level, an epic is still an epic after all. And the enemies we will face in the future will not stop at this level that is still "reservoir"?"

Jhin continued to nod and asked: "So, is there anything else?"

"Although it won't be very frequent..."

Mo stood up slowly, hung the sword back on his waist and said with his hands behind his back: "But when my will comes to [Shadow of Sin], you will briefly return to the legendary level."

Jin also stood up and curled his lips and said, "It seems that I am not qualified to ask you to 'patronize' your shadow, right?"

"This is just the beginning, Jhin."

Mo didn't explain too much, but emphasized softly: "Letting you sign a blood contract with [Shadow of Sin] is just the beginning."

"It doesn't matter, it won't be worse than now, right?"

Jhin shrugged, and then seemed to 'melt', turning into a dark golden mist, blending into the mountain-sized dragon bones beneath the two of them.

That was the last hope left when Bosh Galon was still his 'self', but at this moment, he was carelessly torn apart by his 'self' who was no longer himself, and became the marionette of 'Jhin'.

Of course, marionette is just a means and process, not Jhin's goal.

He wants to regain control of his body, he wants to implement 'Jhin''s will, and erase one of the last traces left by the last Dragon King in this world.

Barely controlling the body that was frantically rejecting 'himself', Jhin lit up Bosh's golden dragon eyes. He wanted to see clearly what method this man planned to use to make the shadow sign a blood contract with him...

【Blood Flash】

The next moment, a ray of crimson light that penetrated the sky and the earth burst out from the fingertips of the Sin King, penetrating Bosh Galon's noble body, and also penetrating Jhin's already infected soul.

As a result, the pain of having his soul and body torn apart at the same time spread from the heavenly spirit, directly submerging Jin in it. After suffering the infection, he could not even fall into coma, and could only be dragged there as if for an endless and long time. I experienced this torture in detail for a moment.

Torture is also a gift.

In the endless pain, the connection between Jhin and Bosh was neatly severed, and then they were roughly crushed together. At the same time, he also felt a wave of energy coming from inside the body, from outside, from the soul, from the blood, from the bone marrow, from the body. The malice deep in the voice and even the memory.

It's not directed at anyone, it's pure and outrageous malice.

It is not a 'sin' that infects oneself, but something filled with more destruction, more negativity, more madness, and more pain.

It was a chilling existence that even the current 'Jhin' would shudder from and subconsciously tried to escape from.

But he could do nothing but watch helplessly in the torture that seemed to be unable to harm him in comparison, waiting desperately to be torn apart by the purest malice.

However--

"Concentrate."

At the junction of reality and nothingness, a short figure with messy hair and wearing a cheap T-shirt and shorts appeared in front of him and said without looking back: "It can't hurt you."

"..."

Jhin wanted to say something, but in the next moment he was knocked out of consciousness by a silent impact and fell into a coma.

And in the last moment before coma, Jhin once again saw the familiar 'Sin King', who was wearing a broad and sinister cloak like bat wings, gorgeous and complicated palace robes, and half a piece of disturbingly simple eyes. Mask, sitting on the uncomfortable-looking black 'throne', expressionlessly spilled the crimson liquid in the cup into the abyss.

His lowered eyes were filled with profound desolation, empty thoughts, and pure malice.

Jhin was a little disappointed because he didn't capture even the slightest bit of pain, struggle or unspeakable hiddenness in those abyss-like black eyes.

Just as salvation requires no reason.

Doing evil also requires no excuse.

…

[If I become a bard again in the future, I will definitely not be able to pick up girls...]

This was Jhin's last thought before he passed out.

In less than a ten thousandth of a second, he regained consciousness.

The location is also the independent tomb of Bosh Galon in the Dragon Tomb, and the background is as dark as a curtain. The only difference is that the giant dragon corpse that previously carried the two people has turned into a rippling field like water. flat.

"I just seemed to have experienced a mental rape."

Jhin struggled a little and realized that he couldn't control his body well, so he simply sat cross-legged on the spot, covering his forehead and gritting his teeth: "It's really terrible. I didn't know that my son was signing a blood contract with someone." Will it ever be this miserable..."

Still sitting on the very uncomfortable-looking black stone chair, Mo replied calmly: "This is an honor that only belongs to you."

"It's an honor, Your Majesty the King of Sin."

Jhin sneered, and then the sneer turned into a bitter smile: "So, I will be your mount from now on?"

Mo glanced at him noncommittally and said calmly: "At this stage, your presence is a bit too conspicuous, and the cost-effectiveness of transportation is not high."

"..."

Jin, who had never expected that he would be disliked from the perspective of a 'mount', was speechless for a moment. After a while, he narrowed his eyes and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, these two times combined, you have really shared a lot with me. What’s an interesting memory? What’s going on with the Chauvin Empire?”

"A start."

"Do you need my help?"

"You have more important things to do."

"Last time it was about adapting to the strength, but this time it's about adapting to the body?"

"From now on, you can start to immerse yourself in this great dragon tomb."

"I understand, it seems you need a dragon army."

"how long?"

"Two years, but in the name of Bosh Gallon, this process will be greatly shortened. How short it will be depends on how well I integrate with my current body."

"Can."

"Are we pressed for time?"

Jin stood up with his knees, and while moving his body carefully, he asked casually: "The only object you are afraid of, my benefactor Tianzhu Mountain, doesn't seem to have any reaction. As far as I know, based on your previous With his acting style, we can definitely gain more development space for more than ten years.”

Mo shook his head, his eyes seemed to be cast to some distant place: "It can't be done."

"Why?"

During his lifetime, he was an immortal ruler who liked to carry out century-old plans. After his death, he spent an extremely long time. Jin, who was not sensitive to time, asked curiously: "Can't you hide it?"

"It's time to begin."

Mo did not answer Jhin's question, but said calmly: "Once you start, you won't stop."

"Whatever, it's the same to me anyway."

Jin waved his hand indifferently and asked: "So, the next time we contact each other will be after I successfully infect the other dragons in this dragon tomb?"

"Maybe."

Mo did not give a clear answer, but his body began to slowly dissipate after saying these words. At the same time, Jhin immediately felt the endless power in his body, as if he could break through the epic bottleneck at any time. In an instant, it burst out of the embankment as if a floodgate had been opened, passing by at an incredible speed.

He knew that this was a sign that the king's will was about to leave the [Shadow].

Then--

"Last question."

Jhin shouted loudly before the opponent's figure almost lost its outline and was about to completely turn into a shadow and leave using a method other than the traditional method of 'finding an exit', stopping the dissipation process of [Shadow of Sin]. .

"You just said that 'sin' cannot derive will. Perhaps Bosh Galon's body can give birth to a 'spirit', but the [Shadow of Sin] that has carried your will and power for a long time can only be an absolute desolation. , unable to breed any spiritual and life barrenness.”

Jin stared hard at the other person's distorted eyes and took a deep breath——

"Then, what are you?"

"..."

"You are not sin, because sin cannot give birth to will, but you are not just a simple symbol."

"..."

"But you are sin, because your will is the will of sin, your eyes are the extension of sin, and your words are the interpretation of sin."

"..."

"So, what are you?"

…

After a long time, Jin finally got an answer before the opponent completely dissipated. I don't know if it was a perfunctory answer, but it was enough to calm down the Huang Jin Sin Dragon——

"Your king."

Chapter 2404: End