Shadow Slave Sunny swayed slightly and thrust the Soul Serpent into the ground, leaning on it for support. His breath was labored and ragged. The wound on his neck had…

Shadow Slave Something was very, very wrong with this duel. He had noticed it almost instantly, but couldn't do anything to prevent the whole fight from going sideways. In fact,…

Shadow Slave Hearing the thunderous cheer, Sunny almost flinched. The last duel of the tournament was different from all the rest. The courtyard had changed slightly, somehow becoming even more…

Shadow Slave Sunny had received generous rewards for these three duels… well, for two of them, at least. One was an Ascended Memory of the second tier, which was an…

Shadow Slave "An incredible win by Lord… uh, by Mongrel!" Looking at the cloud of blood rising above the arena, Syclus couldn't contain his enthusiasm. Today, there were no simultaneous…

Shadow Slave The peculiar man had an excellent technique, but it seemed as though anger was clouding his judgment. Sunny spent several minutes dodging and blocking his attacks, carefully observing…

Shadow Slave Sunny climbed out of the pod and stretched, lamenting the fact that Dreamscape capsules weren't as sophisticated as the sleeping pods used to enter the actual Dream Realm.…

Shadow Slave This was the fifth and final duel that Sunny had to fight today. His previous three opponents all practiced unique and interesting styles, so he had taken his…

Shadow Slave The opening ceremony of the tournament was supposed to be a spectacular event, with thousands of challengers — each of them a talented Awakened fighter — gathered in…

Shadow Slave 'What a chore…' Sunny dragged himself out of the Dreamscape pod and sighed. Even though the battle royale happened inside an illusion and his body wasn't tired or…