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
they here, in
had to have descended, too. As for
his gaze settled on the
Nightmare Gate... no,
A Dream Gate.
clicked in his mind,
course. It
years, but he did not really know a lot about them — and about their power. What did it mean, exactly, to be Supreme? He had learned that the Sovereigns possessed a unique ability to create, rule, and
not what Sunny was
was thinking about a more subtle characteristic of
will and physically, leaving a tether behind. Saints were like miniature Gateways, able to come and
about the Sovereigns, then? How did this facet of their power evolve when they rose to
all Saints possessed? That they would not only contain a Gateway within themselves, but would actually be capable
leave the Dream Realm and enter the waking world. A Dream Gate, then, would
'...He is evacuating civilians.'
close to a year ferrying refugees over the dreadful expanse of the ocean to other Quadrants. The process was slow — after all, the seafaring alloy behemoths could accommodate only
mention all the dangers that
evacuated as many refugees as they could, and the operation would have probably ended in a semblance of success... if not for 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,
Antarctica would have ended up the same way the Antarctic Center had, with everyone who was not already
back the Great horrors and opening a new, much more efficient path to salvation.
allow their children — Morgan, Seishan,
were building in the Dream Realm had to be populated by someone, after all, and hundreds of millions of refugees with nowhere else to go were the perfect fuel for strengthening their domains
any case,
Antarctica's salvation.
fears had not come true, and his mission...
incredibly bitter because the unexpected salvation had come from those whom he despised the
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