Shadow Slave

Chapter 1587

Sunny remained motionless for a few moments, staring at the distant figure wearing a bright vermilion cloak.

The clouds veiling the sky were not clouds, but a myriad of flying swords. The man standing on the ruined wall of the siege capital was not a mere mortal, but a Sovereign.

One of the three Supreme humans in existence...

Anvil of Valor, the King of Swords.

The Sovereign was facing a Great Titan. Sunny recognized that harrowing creature from the Battle of the Black Skull, where it had decimated the armies of both Valor and Song. The Titan was vast and abominable, its power inconceivable...

But the King of Swords was no less terrifying.

He was more like a force of nature than a human being, a walking cataclysm that tolerated no defiance. Where Anvil stood, his will was the law. Wherever his sword pointed was his kingdom.

And within the borders of his kingdom, his authority was absolute.

Whoever dared to disobey would be obliterated by a flood of slaying swords.

Sunny took a stifled breath.

'Crazy... it's crazy.'

That was what Nephis wanted to fight against?

He slowly shook his head and forced himself to look away from the awesome visage of the rain of swords. If each of them was infused with the power of a Supreme being... then Anvil was much more powerful than Sunny had ever imagined.

Considering that he was effortlessly controlling enough swords to cover the entire sky, this whole siege capital could be destroyed by the tyrannical Sovereign in a matter of seconds. There was no one in the waking world strong enough to stop him.

other two. Ki Song

in

Worms had to have descended, too. As for the most mysterious of the

his gaze settled on

Gate... no,

A Dream Gate.

in his mind, and Sunny's

course. It

power. What did it mean, exactly, to be Supreme? He had learned that the

that was not what Sunny was currently thinking

he was thinking about a more subtle characteristic of those carrying

enter it at will and physically, leaving a tether behind. Saints were like miniature Gateways, able to come and go between the two words as

facet of their power evolve when they rose to the Supreme

that theirs would be a continuation of the power that all Saints possessed? That they would not only contain a Gateway within themselves, but would actually be capable of creating a stable external

Realm and enter the waking world. A Dream Gate, then, would allow living beings to

'...He is evacuating civilians.'

Quadrants. The process was

all the dangers that the naval

the three Category Four Gates that had opened during the Battle of the Black Skull. With the Great Nightmare Creatures roaming East Antarctica, there was no hope of anyone surviving — the civilian population, the Evacuation Army, the small

the same way the Antarctic Center had, with everyone who was not already evacuated perishing in the flood of

descended, holding back the Great horrors and opening

was because they could not allow their children — Morgan, Seishan, Beastmaster, and Silent Stalker

Dream Realm had to be populated by someone, after all, and hundreds of millions of refugees with nowhere else to go were

case,

Antarctica's salvation.

felt both incredibly relieved and indecribably bitter as he looked at the towering Dream Gate. Relieved because his worst fears had not come true, and his mission... the Evacuation Army's mission...

from those whom he despised the most — the Great Clans, whose conceited indifference created

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