Shadow Slave; Chapter 1611 Nameless Temple
Shadow Slave Nephis and the Fire Keepers followed the onyx devil across the land of shadows. Their taciturn guide walked without looking back, her beautiful armor gleaming as it reflected…
Growing up in poverty, Sunny never expected anything good from life. However, even he did not anticipate being chosen by the Nightmare Spell and becoming one of the Awakened — an elite group of people gifted with supernatural powers.
Transported into a ruined magical world, he found himself facing against terrible monsters — and other Awakened — in a deadly battle of survival.
What’s worse, the shadow powers he received happened to possess a small, but potentially fatal side effect…
Shadow Slave Nephis and the Fire Keepers followed the onyx devil across the land of shadows. Their taciturn guide walked without looking back, her beautiful armor gleaming as it reflected…
Shadow Slave The interior of the dark temple was drowning in deep shadows, and the enchanted lanterns of the Fire Keepers seemed even weaker in their cold embrace. The light…
Shadow Slave “I would not. But you can call me Shadow.” The voice of the man who called himself Shadow resounded in the lightless temple, making it seem as though…
Shadow Slave Sunny felt glad that his face was hidden behind Weaver’s Mask and shrouded in impenetrable darkness. That was because he might not have controlled his expression very well…
Shadow Slave There was movement in the darkness. Nephis could not see it, but she felt the shadows that drowned the great hall of the ancient temple shift and surge,…
Shadow Slave Sunny had never stopped fighting, sharpening his mastery of combat to a sublime level. He had already been one of the most seasoned warriors of humanity four years…
Shadow Slave Sunny held his odachi lightly as he watched Nephis take unhurried steps in his direction. The familiar white flames were dancing in her eyes… But what was this?…
Shadow Slave What was a battle style? Depending on the practitioner, the answer varied. At the lowest level, a battle style was nothing more than a comprehensive collection of movements…
Shadow Slave Sliding across the marble floor as he was being pushed back by a merciless onslaught of unhurried, but lethal attacks, Sunny was carefully observing Neph’s movements. ‘Why can‘t…
Shadow Slave A transcendent battle art was meant to incorporate the user’s Aspect into their combat technique. What did it mean for Sunny? The first element he had to consciously…