Quadruple split.

Chapter 2412 Jhin

"Thanks to you."

With a sigh, the abyss-like 'curtain' began to ripple, and the next moment, the two balls of dark golden flames twisted and distorted in the ripples, and after a few seconds condensed into a majestic dragon-shaped silhouette, and the silhouette just turned around and transformed into a living person.

He was a human in the literal sense. He looked to be about forty years old, dressed in a black robe, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome appearance, elegant temperament, and a deep and magnetic voice.

And standing in front of him was a young man who looked extremely plain...

With above-average looks, slightly messy black hair, dusty leather armor, and an inferior and cheap longsword, these features not only made the black-haired young man seem out of place in this space, but also made him seem out of place with the elegant middle-aged man in front of him, just like a dark star next to the bright sun that had long been out of people's sight.

However, if you look closely at his eyes, those eyes, which are dark as ink and as warm as the abyss, with a false warmness and brightness, are empty and can almost devour the souls of others, making anyone realize at the first moment that this person is not simple.

In fact, he is indeed not that simple.

"If i remember correctly……"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of responding, the last Dragon King Bosh Garon, who had already completed his "rebirth", narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with interest: "The last time we met, you were still wearing a cloak that was big enough 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 your face that made you look more handsome, man."

The other party still did not speak. He just sat on the black stone chair that appeared out of nowhere behind him. It looked like it must be very uncomfortable to sit on, and calmly looked at the talkative Dragon King in front of him.

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

Bosh didn't mind the other party's contempt. He just laughed mischievously and raised the glass cup that appeared in his hand at some point to greet the man in front of him: "Honestly, it's like I flirted with your mom, but your dad..."

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

The black-haired young man interrupted the other party with his words that did not show obvious emotion fluctuations, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The one in front of you is not actually 'me'."

"Don't be ridiculous, asshole."

Bosh burst out laughing and said unhappily, "You obviously..."

As a result, just when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly widened his golden vertical pupils and stared at the eyes of the 'Mo' in front of him. Then, behind the void hidden in them, he saw another layer of... void.

"Very good. It seems that even one of the most powerful dragons in the history of the [Realm of Innocence] will lose his judgment after being a wandering ghost for countless years."

Mo glanced at Bosh, who looked doubtful, and slowly poured the glass of red wine that just belonged to him onto the ground. He said in an extremely lazy tone, "I sincerely hope that this is just temporary stupidity, otherwise it will definitely be my stupidest decision to let you return to this world."

Bosh pulled the corner of his mouth, and looked at the "drink" condensed by the power of his soul, which he could squander at will at this moment, with a distressed look on his face, being poured out, but he couldn't say a harsh word.

There are two reasons.

On the one hand, it was because in this space that was completely constructed by Bosh's power and could be called an eternal inherent barrier, the other party could take over the rules effortlessly. Not only could he directly transfer the drink in his hand, but he could even let the power inside flow back into his body after pouring it out.

On the other hand, those who have achieved the above are not even the 'essence'.

“This is my shadow.”

Mo, who dominated the Shadow of Sin, threw away the glass cup and introduced it to Bosh softly, "You are the only medium in the world that can carry my power and will 100%. I think meeting you in this way should be able to show my respect."

Bosh sighed, and sat on a large high-backed chair that was completely opposite to the stone chair under Mo, which was inlaid with various dazzling gems and precious metals, and the cost price was at least seven figures in gold coins. He asked in a somewhat frustrated tone: "Should I feel honored?"

"That's your problem."

The Sin King, who was not very good-looking except for his eyes, replied calmly, looking at the reborn Last Dragon King: "Now, why don't we talk about your recent situation, Your Majesty the Dragon King."

"Okay, but before that, I want you to change the way you address me. After all..."

The Brilliant Cinder Sin Dragon stroked the ring on his right thumb that symbolized the "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."

"That's much more comfortable."

Bosh's brows immediately relaxed, and he squinted his eyes in a rather contented manner, shaking his head and saying, "As for the recent situation, I'm actually mainly adapting to this 'discord' cognition. I'm different from other beings that have been infected by 'sin'. My soul is stronger, my will is more resolute, and my character is more noble... Well, maybe the last one is a little debatable, but you have to admit that it is actually very difficult to completely and subvert Bosh Garon from the essence, to the point that even his soul is completely distorted."

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 looked at the Shadow of Sin in front of him with unfriendly eyes: "You knew it from the beginning, right? At that time, I did not completely submit to you, but was always thinking about how to break free from the shackles, and get rid of the shackles of 'sin' while regaining a new life with the help of 'sin'."

While adjusting his gloves, Mo Tan said nonchalantly, "After all, you are going in the wrong direction."

"Yeah, it's the wrong direction."

Bosh shrugged, raised his right hand and gently patted his forehead, and said softly: "When I finally realized that only by ending myself can I completely cut off the connection with 'sin'...ending myself can no longer cut off the connection with 'sin'."

Mo laughed silently. Perhaps it was because he was not wearing a mask, but his faint smile with his eyes lowered did not scare Bosh as much as in the past. But it was also because of this that the dragon, who had been completely infected by sin, trembled even more.

"There's not much to say after that. When I realized that even 'death' couldn't bring me relief, Bosh Garon officially became a thing of the past at that moment."

The dragon raised his eyes, which were filled with dark mist, 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, [King of Sin] is also fine."

Mo held his cheek and said calmly: "I suggest you call me by my name, because this will make your connection with the so-called original sin closer, besides..."

"Besides that?" "Perhaps in the near future, this name itself will be given a kind of 'meaning', making people taboo about it. I will be very lonely."

"Will you still be '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 one of those Bai-something series? Is it Thirteen Stars or Ten Stars?"

"You can decide your own name."

"This unpleasant matter is for you to decide."

"ember."

"ember?"

"You are the golden dragon, so I found a homonymous word for you."

"Isn't that a bit too perfunctory?"

"Then come on your own."

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"Alright alright, let's just keep it."

Jin waved his hands and said weakly, "From a certain perspective, what was left after being burned is quite consistent with my current state."

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

"Apart from my understanding of the existence of 'Jin', I have been busy with two things these days. One is to digest the information you gave me about everything, including the other world, and to regain my own strength."

Jin stroked his chin and said with a subtle expression: "The former made me go through a period of confusion. Although it was relatively smooth, 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 even gave himself a name that is very dragon-like, 'Emperor'."

Jhin smiled proudly and raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that you could grasp even such a thing. Although some details seem to be hidden in the information, knowing that his son is healthy and safe, I believe Bosh will not have any regrets anymore."

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

It is worth mentioning that after accepting the name "Jin", the former last Dragon King has literally become a "changed person". To put it simply, the middle-aged man who was elegant and unruly has disappeared, and in his place is a half-dragon youth who looks almost the same age as Mo.

Most of his body was covered in a black cloak that was similar to Mona's cloak called "Broken Cage". It was as wide as a bat's wing. Jhin had skin that was pale to the point of being almost enchanting, with a black spiral spell wrapped around his neck. Among his long black hair that was draped over his shoulders, there was a strand of unusually eye-catching dark golden hair in front of his forehead. The same was true of the scales on his forehead, tail, and back of his hands. In the darkness, there was a piece of strange scales of the same dark golden color. His eyes were also vertical pupils bound by a thin golden line in the dark background.

"I'm having some trouble getting my forces back."

Jin raised his right hand and summoned a deep, condensed black dragon breath, and whispered: "And you came here this time, I'm afraid, just to help me solve this annoying problem?"

Mo did not open his eyes. He just let the Shadow of Sin remain in a dozing position and said, "Explain the specific problem."

"Body."

Jhin raised his hand and snapped his fingers. After a huge skeleton dragon emerged from under the two of them, he explained in a very cooperative manner: "I have been dead for too long. Although my soul and body have always been in this mounting plane that was originally born as a cemetery, because of 'death' coming 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 beneath us, I will only turn it into something like a puppet."

Jhin stamped his feet lightly and lit up the eyes of the bone dragon. "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 me. And a dragon lich whose upper limit is locked at half-step legend and will not be recognized by any of its own kind is of no value to you."

Mo still didn't open his eyes, but asked calmly: "So what you mean?"

"If you want this joyful Dragon Mound adventure to be worthwhile, then you must prepare for me a body that is strong enough to carry my soul, strong enough to carry the power of sin, and strong enough to make 'Cinders' burn and heat again."

Jhin smiled and said cheerfully, "I know that the man named 'Merlin' has mastered a technology called [Sin-Immersed Construct]. I think he is fully capable of building me a body that is no less excellent than 'Bosh'. When the time comes, I will..."

"You can then completely give yourself over to sin."

Mo slowly opened his eyes and cast his gaze towards the skeleton of Bosh Garlon beneath himself and Jin, and said calmly: "By the way, it also left Bosh with a last glimmer of hope, a body that has not been tainted by 'sin'. Let me guess, this bone dragon beneath us... could it be possible that it has been able to give birth to 'consciousness' again? Weapon spirit? In order to awaken a new spiritual wisdom, you even forged your own corpse into a weapon?"

"..."

After a long silence, Jhin nodded gently: "I see, I... No, Bosh almost succeeded in making me forget this matter, how stupid."

"But it's courageous."

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

"Back to Bosh's body."

"It's no use. Bosh is already prepared..."

"Then sign the [Blood Contract]."

"!?"

Chapter 2403: End