Shadow Slave; Chapter 511 Ascension
Shadow Slave ‘…Finally.’ How long had it been since he created Saint and saw the dreadful [0/200] written in her runes? A year, no less. That was how long it…
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 ‘…Finally.’ How long had it been since he created Saint and saw the dreadful [0/200] written in her runes? A year, no less. That was how long it…
Shadow Slave Sitting on the very edge of the Sanctuary island with his feet dangling above the abyss of the Sky Below, Sunny was enjoying the view of the clear…
Shadow Slave Soon, he was able to make out the silhouettes of seven people walking across the chain. They were led by a delicate beauty in a light polished armor,…
Shadow Slave Sunny was at a loss for words. Had he even heard it right? “You are going to… repair… the ancient, broken, monster-infected ship?” Well… it made a lot…
Shadow Slave The next day, Sunny left the Sanctuary in the company of the Fire Keepers. Traveling across the Chained Isles with Cassie and her cohort proved to be somewhat…
Shadow Slave Returning to the Shipwreck Island felt strange. It was almost exactly the same, but also different. They followed the remains of the ancient road and crested the hill…
Shadow Slave Suddenly, the whole of the valley seemed to be moving. The ground shook and seethed, and slowly, green and brown vines started rising from beneath it like vile…
Shadow Slave Landing into the poisonous miasma of the ancient wreck, Sunny immediately turned into a shadow and glided over the ancient wooden boards, which were long ago overgrown with…
Shadow Slave Sunny rolled over his shoulder and jumped to his feet, the blade of the Cruel Sight slicing through a vine that was flying through the air to ensnare…
Shadow Slave Sunny almost stumbled because of the terrible realization. Was the mutilated body inside the nest of moss… still alive? ‘How could that be?’ Thousands of years must have…