Quadruple split

Tom was stunned. He watched helplessly as the wand in his hand, which had been with him for more than ten years, turned into fragments, into sawdust, and into a pile of fine garbage that slipped from his fingers, like a pile of real garbage. There was a small pile on the ground, and I felt like I was trapped in a ridiculous nightmare.

The spiritual link that had never been broken, like a flesh-and-blood connection, was broken.

Whether it was the arrogance, the malicious intent, or the whispers that always led him to fall into the abyss and become a living dead, they all disappeared.

The relationship between the wand and Tom Lestrange was far from simple as the latter imagined.

He thought it was just his tool, he thought it was just his weapon, he thought it was just his slave, but when it completely shattered into pieces and disappeared in his trembling palm, he felt that his heart was severely Pricked.

Tom has always felt that no one in this world understands him. Even if there is, he has not met him yet. Even his biological parents have never understood him.

However, he didn't know until now that the wand 'Snake Venom', which had been passed down from generation to generation in his family and had never been successfully used by anyone for hundreds of years before meeting him, understood him.

Maybe it didn't understand it at first, but after being with him for a long time, it started to understand.

It knows when it needs it, it knows when it wants to kill, it knows when to be pretentious, when to be low-key, and when to be a suitable tool.

So Tom thought wishfully that it understood itself.

It started a few seconds ago when the 'snake venom' completely turned into a pile of debris.

You don’t know how to cherish until you lose it. This sentence is by no means a pretentious empty talk.

Thinking back, Tom might have discovered it earlier and discovered that the wand in his hand understood him.

Otherwise, why would he, who had already reached a high level when he was twelve years old and could even touch the threshold of legend today, bring a weapon with him with him that has an independent personality and a personality that he particularly hates?

Perhaps 'snake venom' is still a sharp weapon for ordinary epic level experts as long as they can master its use, but for Tom Lestrange, Jose Thorn Bird, Silent Prayer For people like , Mu Xuejian, Gu Xiaole, and Mo who were born to be favored by God in the field of combat, this is actually the case.

Perhaps even Tom himself doesn't know that as long as he is willing, his combat effectiveness will never be reduced by half even if he does not use the power of 'Snake Venom'. As long as he is willing, he can make weapons of this level like 'Snake Venom' by himself. There are countless similar models that are more practical, more obedient and more suitable for you.

But he didn't know, or in other words, he subconsciously refused to put 'snake venom' on an equal footing with himself.

He just kept it within his reach as always, and let it slip into his hand every time he needed to use his power, or wait for it to appear in his palm, hold it tightly, and exert his power.

but now

'Snake venom' has become a thing of the past. Its wisdom, its pride, and its tacit understanding with itself were all turned into fragments, scum, and garbage under that strange force.

A wave of emotion that he didn't know came from and didn't understand what it was about engulfed Tom.

It was anger, it was grievance, it was an emotion that Tom Lestrange had never felt before.

So much so that he fell into a brief trance.

Mo Tan also fell into a brief trance.

At least it looked like he was distracted.

He was a little curious as to why he was so unfazed by what was happening in front of him.

He was a little curious as to why he had such frightening power.

The man who had almost killed Yi Zuo just stood there, lost in thought.

Mo Tan could feel the other person's emotions. After all, he had experienced the anger and grievance that Tom had never experienced before countless times under his 'absolutely neutral' personality. After all, at least a quarter of him was just a person with different personalities. In all aspects, he is ordinary enough for ordinary people, so he naturally has all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys that ordinary people have.

Tom didn't understand, he understood, he could see it.

But it’s just understanding, just seeing it.

Behind his eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, there was only an abyss-like emptiness and indifference.

Things shouldn't be like this

Mo Tan knew very well that if it were his usual self, if he were the 'Black Brahman' who usually had an 'absolutely neutral' personality, he should feel relieved, comfortable, happy and refreshed now!

Because the person in front of me, who had almost lost his mind due to powerlessness not long ago, seemed to have lost something very important, and coincidentally, it was him who did it.

Everything that happened in front of me was very clichéd, very pretentious, very passionate and passionate.

A powerless person suddenly awakened under the threat of a powerful enemy, bursting out with extremely powerful and domineering power. He easily tore apart the opponent's seemingly powerful shell with a snap of his fingers, and miraculously stopped another attack. Tragedy, saving the female knight who sacrificed herself to block the fatal attack.

What a beautiful thing.

Just looking at it makes your blood boil, right?

He lowered his head and looked at Yi Xuan who fell at his feet.

Yi Xuan, who had been with him day and night for several months, and was even defined by himself as "most likely to lose his mind after the dream of being with Yu Chen was shattered", was pulled back from the gate of hell by himself.

A total of sixty-three serious injuries, plus a fatal wound that almost cut her into two pieces, were all healed under her own power.

very nice

very nice

He should have made such a sigh, and said in his heart that he never thought that he could play a hero to save the beauty now.

But he didn't.

He just looked at Yi Zou with a dull look, which could even be said to be indifferent, and sighed silently.

In my heart, there was actually no wave at all.

In order to verify whether something was really wrong with him, he looked up at the 'strong enemy' who was still in a sluggish state, trying to find some joy in this tiger that was eaten by him 'pretending to be a pig'.

Still in vain.

Mo Tan was a little confused, or in other words, he felt that he should be confused, confused as to why he had become like this, and confused as to why the world suddenly became like this.

It got so ugly, so ugly, so crazy.

He began to think about this question, and after an unknown fraction of a second, he got the answer, the answer he already knew.

In fact, I have not changed, and neither has the world.

But suddenly, I could feel an existence that was infinitely close to the original source, and with the help of it, I saw things I had never seen before, or even thought about.

Desperate things.

That's a mirror.

In the mirror, there is a person.

That person is yourself.

【Should I feel sad? 】

He twitched the corner of his mouth and ordered the non-existent mirror to disappear from his eyes, and instead focused on something that actually existed.

For example, your own character panel.

Unexpected and reasonable.

Black Brahma is still Black Brahma, or it can be said to be the 'absolutely neutral' side that occupies a quarter of Mo Tan's whole being.

The camp has become something else that does not exist among the nine major camps.

The sin of this world?

So that’s it, it turns out to be a sin

Ignoring some useless information, it is worth noting the talent [Reflection] and the two inexplicable extra skills.

The skill is the law of sin. It seems to be similar to [Law Order·Shield] and [Law Order·Hinder], but it is actually not the case.

This is a question worth thinking about for Mo Tan

So he started thinking.

Then he came up with the answer.

[If this 'sin' is counted as the highest level of power in this world view, then combined with the power fluctuations exuded by the goddess of dawn and goddess of darkness before, and compared with the conventional dawn magic, the power that gods can drive should belong to' The second level beneath sin'. 】

[Since the world is still fine, it can be concluded that there are forces corresponding to the highest level of 'sin' in the worldview system, or in other words, opposing forces. Well, let's put this aside for now. 】

[So, if the power that gods can use is at the second level, then the power that ordinary people can master, such as divine magic, is probably the third level translated through the concept of 'god' itself. From this point of view, in gods Most of the 'magic' that has no obvious disadvantage in terms of skills is also at the third level, so above the so-called elements, there should be power equal to those of the 'gods'. 】

[I remember that I seemed to have seen the term ‘root inflammation’ somewhere. 】

【There is a problem in Tianzhu Mountain.】

[Refer to the process of understanding the divine spell of law. Depending on the user, its level is about half higher than that of ordinary divine spells, so it is about 2.5 levels. Of course, the level does not represent power, so in most cases , although it is a translation, the divine word magic that perfectly reproduces the so-called "divine word" has more advantages. 】

[As for the concept of ‘sin’, I can directly come into contact with it now. That is to say, there is no god like ‘router’ or ‘cat’ who translates it in the middle. 】

[So, what I am using now is the second level of derived power under ‘sin’. In other words, the level of sin law is equal to that of ‘god’. 】

【That's probably it. 】

Mo Tan finished his thinking and turned his gaze lazily to the talent of [Reflection], his expression becoming more solemn unnoticeably.

Of course he knows what this talent is for.

Think about your current situation again.

Everything is explained.

At this moment, what is reflected in him is naturally not 'Mo' or 'Tan Mo', but the personality that has been theoretically sealed away for a long time.

so

[The 'monster' in the City of Light is a cover, perhaps something similar to a clone. 】

[Maybe it’s a summoned creature? The person who is always at the top of the rankings is the Summoner, right? 】

[Thinking about it this way, the fourth me, that is, the one whose alignment is ‘Sin of this World’ after being [reflected], should now be in the chauvinist empire in the Southwest Continent. The real alignment is probably ‘Chaotic Evil’. 】

He thought about it and came up with an explanation.

It's not because he has become smarter. In fact, when it comes to hard things like intelligence, every personality of Mo Tan is the same. No one is more or less than anyone else. It's just a literal meaning. It's just a difference in personality.

What he couldn't see through before can now be seen through, just because at least at this moment, Mo Tan's pattern is higher than before.

The hint is very obvious, right in front of you, so there is no reason why you can't see it.

But even if you can see it, what can you do?

Although he was not 100% sure, Mo Tan still felt that when the current [Reflection] ended, the memory of this period would definitely not be retained.

After all, he didn't think about the incident where he personally killed Ban Nei at the border of the Fire Claw Territory.

So, should you send a friend message to Yidong now?

There is no need to clarify it, as long as it is stated to the extent that you can understand it, and if you look back, you will probably be able to figure out the truth.

Mo Tan thought of a way and quickly gave up the idea.

This is not a good thing.

So, let’s do this for now.

The 'strong enemy' in front of him should have woken up by now.

Almost at the same time, Mo Tan and Tom broke out of the fugue state together.

Yi Xuan, who was lying on the ground covered with Mo Tan's priest robe, also moved his fingers slightly.

Tom let out a low roar, and his whole body turned into black mist and swept over him. Several miserable green flashes of light burst out, each one more fierce than the killing curse that the 'snake venom' fired before bursting out.

Mo Tan took a step forward slowly, stepped over Yi Zuo, and raised his right hand: "Sinful Law Order"

There was a 'pop' sound and he snapped his fingers.

"The echo of silent crackling."

At the same time, Tom, who turned into black mist, let out a scream, turned into a human again and fell heavily from mid-air. Dozens of blood shadows burst out from his body, all of which were exactly the same as the parts where Yi Zou was injured before. Difference.

"Crime Order"

Snapped!

Mo Tan snapped his fingers for the second time and whispered: "Endless wild night."

Tom, who was desperately trying to recover from his injuries, suddenly looked up with emotion, and found that he and the priest in front of him had unexpectedly appeared under an ink sky that was burning like a flame. Whether it was Sumir's warriors or The followers of the Whispering Sect have all disappeared.

Snapped!

"Crime Order"

Mo Tan snapped his fingers for the third time and looked up at the boiling sky: "The collapsed castle."

The large number of defensive means that Tom had arranged for himself in advance instantly dissipated and merged into the hideous darkness.

Snapped!

"Crime Order"

The holy book on Mo Tan's waist floated up and stopped steadily in front of the former. The dark pages of the book moved automatically without wind: "The miracle of clumsy reproduction——"

The next moment, the dark apocalypse fell from the sky.

Chapter 813: End