Series: Shadow Slave

As far as Sunny could tell, the Spellsmiths of Valor believed that things were similar to humans — already containing an infinite amount of potentials that simply waited to be…

Something similar, but at the same time different to what Master Alice had done to the arrowhead was taking place there. The tapestry of a complicated spellweave was taking shape…

Witnessing the two enchanters at work had been of benefit to Sunny. Firstly, it had satiated his curiosity. The hidden heart of the Great Clan Valor — its craftsmen —…

Some time later, Sunny descended the steps to the basement of the Marvelous Mimic alone. His expression was distant, and he was carrying a beautiful silver longsword in his hands.…

Sunny had considered many ways to bind a Memory to Neph’s soul. Eventually, he had come to believe that the most convenient way to establish a bond between the sword…

The forge had become permeated by an almost unbearable heat. Sunny fanned the flames, watching as the blessed iron slowly turned into an incandescent liquid inside the crucible. His pale…

As Sunny was preparing to forge the sword in the real world, he was also concentrating on creating its weave in a dream. Six of his seven incarnations were involved…

In the forge, sweat rolled down Sunny’s body as he hammered the incandescent bar of blessed alloy. Furious white sparks danced in the air — these ones not the immaterial…

By the time Sunny was nearly finished with the weave, two of his four incarnations had collapsed and turned into shadows. The shadows then crawled across the emerald grass tiredly…

Nephis studied the beautiful longsword, then carefully raised her hand, trying to make as little noise as possible. A moment later, she caught herself and realized how comical her action…