Starting with SSS-rank talent, I contracted the Forbidden Ferocity.

[True name Hengding. 】

[Both parties' real names have been revealed.]

The loser's real name will be directly absorbed by the winner.

The moment the system warning appeared, the black scales beneath Shen Ye's feet suddenly sank.

It's not the physical body that's heavy.

It's the name that's heavy.

He clearly felt that an unseen hand was peeling away at the four characters "Night King Shen Ye".

First, strip the king's title.

Then strip away the original name.

Finally, the contract between him and the five beasts must be stripped away.

The black balance heart on the sixth seat's chest slowly rotated.

The name on that end was dazzlingly bright.

[Sixth Seat - Contractor - Supreme Contract Guardian - Black Balance Contract Master]

Four true names.

Fourfold authority.

The scales naturally tip towards it.

The sixth seat's voice was deep:

"Positions are of paramount importance."

"Position is important."

"Power is of utmost importance."

My real name is Chong.

"Shen Ye, what right do you have to address me with your name?"

Shen Ye did not answer immediately.

He looked at the string of real names.

The more I looked, the colder his gaze became.

The sixth seat is indeed very important.

But it's heavy and not clean.

Its name contains too many things that are not its own.

Shen Ye raised his hand and pressed down on Night King Mingdian.

Let's start with the first paragraph.

"The sixth seat."

The Night King's Book of Names is opened.

Three empty spaces appeared simultaneously.

Ninth seat.

Eighth seat.

The seventh seat.

The death certificates for those who died on their seats, those for those who died in burial, and those for those who died with bestowed names lit up in turn.

Shen Ye said:

"A seat can give you weight."

"But the seat name is not the real name."

"It is not a victory in a life-or-death struggle."

The life-or-death clause then appeared.

[One who gains a title does not inherit a seat; one whose title is revoked does not gain citizenship.]

Black and gold lettering pressed down on the scales.

The words "Sixth Seat" in the Sixth Seat's real name suddenly jolted.

The weight that was originally attached to its name was forcibly stripped away.

For the first time, the scales have returned half an inch.

The sixth seat's eyes turned cold.

Shen Ye continued:

"Then let's call it the second paragraph."

"Contractors".

The pitch-black general secretary frantically flipped through the pages, seemingly trying to hold onto those three words.

Countless runes surged from behind the Sixth Seat, trying to prove that it was still the master of the contract.

However, old evidence has already lit up in the Night King's Codex.

The party who issued the contract may not invoke it.

[A reversal of contractual obligations.]

[The right to kill is not the right to sign.]

Shen Ye looked at it.

"You broke the contract yourself."

"He used a pretext to commit murder again."

"You are not a party to the contract."

"You are the one who broke the contract."

The words fell.

A thin crack appeared in the words "Contractor" in his real name.

The sixth seat's chest trembled slightly.

Libra has leveled off again.

The sixth seatman finally raised his hand and pressed it down on Hengxin.

"Do you dare to question my real name?"

Shen Ye took a step forward.

"I'm already reviewing it."

He turned his sword and pointed it at the third section.

"The total contract is in balance."

This time, the sixth seat remained silent.

From the depths of the pitch-black headquarters, countless whispers could be heard.

Those whispers sounded like a covenant.

It's like a ruling.

It's as if it's proving that it has kept countless contracts.

Before Shen Ye's eyes appeared a series of ancient altars.

On the altar, someone offered their life.

Someone is escorting a soul.

Some people were written into a death contract.

Someone had their signature stolen.

Someone signed on their behalf.

Some people were charged with being creditors even though they did not keep their promises.

These are all examples of the "balance" maintained by the sixth seat.

Shen Ye's eyes were icy cold.

"Balance?"

"The Balance of Stealing Signatures"

"The Balance of Signatures by Proxy"

"The Balance of Unlawful Seizure".

"The price of stolen goods and lives."

"This can't even be called conservation of balance?"

The Night King's Classics turned abruptly.

[Those who steal a signature will bear the consequences.]

No signatures may be made without authorization.

[Prepayment refused.]

[Stolen goods and lives have no price.]

All four certificates were displayed.

Subsequently, a new page of evidence was formed.

Those who are out of balance cannot be called balanced.

boom!

The four characters "General Balance" were cut in half by the black and gold light.

The dark balance in the sixth seat's chest finally cracked open with a clear wound.

Black blood flowed out from within.

It chuckled softly.

"it is good."

"What a magnificent title for the Night King."

"You abolish the seats, examine the titles, and abolish the authority."

"But you can't cut the last piece."

The last four characters of its real name on its chest suddenly became incredibly heavy.

[Black Balance Master]

With those four words, the scales tipped again.

Even more ruthless than before.

The scales beneath Shen Ye's feet plummeted to the ground.

Black marks appeared simultaneously on his brow, chest, and wrists.

The system warning popped up again.

[Warning: The opponent's core has not been broken.]

[The Black Balance Master is now referring to the host by their real name.]

The Night King's ship has been stripped of its regalia.

[Shen Ye's real name has been tainted.]

The sixth seat's voice was icy:

"Night King, this was given to you by Dongxia."

"Shen Ye is a product of the old world."

"The Five Beasts Pact is a symbiotic relationship between the beasts."

"None of these are their actual real names."

"Once I peel away each layer, what will you have left?"

The black marks spread downwards from Shen Ye's brow.

The words "Night King" vibrated gently on the scales.

It's like it's being peeled away.

Shen Ye suddenly smiled.

You still don't understand.

The sixth seat's eyes darkened.

Shen Ye raised his head.

"The Night King wasn't given to me by someone else."

"I fought my way through."

The Night King's scriptures were turned over.

[The king shall uphold his title.]

[Proof of the Night King's Reforging.]

[From the Eastern Xia Kingdom.]

The three certificates were put on hold.

The words "Night King" on the scales no longer vibrate.

Instead, it shone with a black and gold light.

The sixth seat wants to strip the king's title.

It's impossible to peel.

It then turned its attention to the two characters "Shen Ye".

The black markings transformed into sharp needles, piercing the scale pan.

"Those whose origins are unknown are called 'Rootless'."

"Souls from another world should be without a place of origin."

Shen Ye's eyes turned cold.

Deep within the Night King's Book of Names, a page of proof established long ago slowly lit up.

[The place from which they came will not be buried.]

Then, another page appeared.

[To gain fame through travel.]

Shen Ye said, word by word:

"Unknown origin does not mean unknown."

"I've come this far."

"I am Shen Ye."

boom!

Old Jiangcheng.

Nanjiang Arena.

Trials for becoming a king.

Burial Beast Ridge.

The Night-Slaying Platform.

Blood King City.

Beast King Ruins.

The courtyard of ten thousand beasts is now in ruins.

The illusory battlefield scenes are not external aid.

It was just the trail Shen Ye left behind.

Those traces transformed into black and gold engravings, each one falling into the two characters "Shen Ye".

The name started to become more repetitive.

It wasn't because of anyone's gift.

It was because he attacked, defended, and fought his way out.

The sixth seat's chest trembled violently.

"That's impossible."

"How can a person's real name possibly supersede my official name?"

Shen Ye gripped his sword.

Behind them, the five beasts simultaneously raised their heads.

Night feathers hum softly.

The shadow of the candlestick.

Longyuan clenched his fist.

Jie Chen opened his eyes.

Gui Xu stared at Libra and said seriously:

"He's heavy."

The five names of the contract were not weighed.

They were only lit up behind Shen Ye.

Because they are not external aid.

They are part of the name Shen Ye.

The final page of the Night King's Codex was abruptly closed.

[Respect your true name. 】

True fame is not determined by bestowed gifts, banquets, or contracts.

Having reached this point, everything that has been cut down, guarded, and pledged is of paramount importance to one's own name.

The scales tipped sharply.

This time, it was Shen Ye's side that was suppressed.

The sixth seat was forcibly lifted up.

Click!

The words "Sixth Seat" were shattered.

Click!

The words "contractor" were shattered.

Click!

The four characters "General Contractual Balance" have collapsed.

Only the last [Black Balance Master] remains, hanging alone on the scales.

Shen Ye took a step forward.

The sword's edge slashed straight at those four characters.

"Now."

All you have left is your real name.

The black and gold sword light fell.

One-third of the dark balance point on the sixth seat's chest was cut open.

It let out a muffled groan and its figure retreated for the first time.

A system notification sounded.

[Breaking the first stage of true name balancing.]

[New verification code established: Use your real name and respect others.]

The sixth seat's unofficial designation has collapsed.

[Black Balance Principal's Core Name Exposure Rate: 67%]

Shen Ye didn't give it a chance to catch its breath.

The second sword has already been raised.

Just as the sword was about to fall, the Sixth Seat suddenly reached out and grabbed the shattered balance heart in his chest.

It doesn't protect the balance.

Instead, it pulls the balance outward.

stab.

The pitch-black balance was forcibly ripped out in half.

It is connected by countless fine wedges.

At the other end of each wedge is a small word for "Lord".

Shen Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.

The sixth seatman looked up, a sinister smile appearing on his cracked face.

"You have won by claiming the true name."

"But you've forgotten, my name is the Lord of Contracts."

"The name of the Lord is not a Lord."

"Instead, all contracts support one ruler."

It suddenly pressed the balance point towards the center of the scale.

All the "主" characters light up simultaneously.

The system warning suddenly turned blood red.

[Warning: The sixth seat activates the third core of this contract.]

[Wanqi Twitter main account.]

[Effect: If the covenant master is about to die, the victor within the covenant can be forcibly elected as the new covenant master.]

[Conflicting clause detected: "Accepting a name does not guarantee inheritance; losing a name does not grant citizenship."]

The conflict has not been fully resolved.

The sixth seat stared at Shen Ye, his voice hoarse:

"Didn't you refuse to attend the banquet?"

"Then I will not allow you to take the seat."

"I only command you."

"Shen Ye."

"The time when you defeat me will be the time when you die in my place."