Battling an unusual form of personality dissociation, Motan admits to feeling the weight of immense pressure bearing down on him. Amidst this turmoil, he finds solace in a virtual escape called "The Realm of Innocence," a game that has become his sanctuary from stress.

In the realm where ambiguity reigns, Motan's behavior is unpredictable and impetuous, making him the instigator and mastermind behind myriad events that spiral out of control. Yet, within the sphere of virtue, his resilience and courage shine through, earning him the admiration of many who see him as the epitome of a righteous knight and a fair judge.

When dwelling in the balance of absolute neutrality, he adopts a demeanor of modesty and lethargy, mirroring the ordinary essence of every soul. Conversely, in the domain of chaotic evil, he transforms into a figure of madness and cruelty, embodying the very essence of a demon and deceiver, showing kindness only to himself.

"Tan Mo is the most extraordinary Bard I have ever encountered, though he is... perplexing, to say the least," comments Countess Leisha, reflecting on his complex nature.

"Mor is a man of distinguished integrity! Having met him just once, I am convinced that he is someone one can confidently turn their back to," declares Gwen, the leader of the Rose Rot, acknowledging his noble character.

"If you're in search of the ideal neighbor, look no further than Hei Fan," recommends Alchemist Luna, suggesting his suitability for companionship.

Yet, amidst these varied testimonies, a warning resonates, "Don't talk about that man!" indicating a mysterious, perhaps darker aspect of his persona that remains unexplored.

This was the cursed power that had thrown him into all sorts of different eras, the source of all the trouble!


The power named "Pseudo-space-time flow" by Teacher Long!


Realm of Innocence system standard time PM18:33


Holy Calendar Year 9571, Poetic Moon, Prayer Day 1


Realm of Innocence Northwest Continent, Descendants of the Dragon Clan, unnamed ruined tower first floor


"Although I really want to say this is a misunderstanding..."


Motan raised the greatsword in his hand with a bitter smile, standing in front of the gate that no longer flowed with light, and cautiously shielded Ji Xiaoge behind him. Shrugging at the people who had already drawn their weapons and were grinning viciously as they closed in, he said, "But even if it's a true misunderstanding, you all wouldn't let us leave easily, would you?"


Chapter 1226 - Chapter 567: Pseudo-space-time flow_2