Shadow Slave

Just like in the battle against two Fallen beasts, the Stone Saint attacked first. Striking her sword against the rim of the shield twice, she dashed forward without fear or hesitation.

Of course, Sunny was not sure if Shadows were even capable of feeling fear.

The carapace centurion reacted swiftly and savagely, lunging at her in a furious onslaught of adamantine chitin and jagged blades. In front of this towering creature, Shadow Saint looked meager and slight.

The two monsters collided in the middle of the street, a small shockwave spreading outward from the point of their impact. Dust and small pieces of gravel were sent flying through the air.

Sunny watched the battle with vigilant eyes.

He suspected that these two Nightmare Creatures were somewhat equal in terms of power. The centurion was much bigger and heavier, the impenetrable carapace making it an especially deadly adversary. All carapace creatures were unnaturally tough and strong. It also had the advantage of reach and mass.

The Shadow Saint was equally as resilient due to her heavy armor and stonelike nature. Despite her small frame, the graceful knight possessed a stunning amount of strength. Sunny also had to keep reminding himself that she was not actually human, and as a being made of stone, weighed much more than a human would.

The disadvantage of her size was bridged by battle awareness and skill, making the outcome of the fight unpredictable.

However, that was only true if he failed to account for the dark embrace of his shadow. With its reinforcement, the Stone Saint was unimaginably more powerful.

Sunny was pretty sure that the centurion stood no chance.

her shield and evading the other. Not losing her momentum, she brought the shield down and slammed its edge into

carapace. Sunny marveled at the sight, congratulating himself

twisted her torso and delivered a backhand blow with the boss of the shield, striking the same spot again. The already damaged chitin plate splintered, revealing the

of the savage carapace

be able to recognize the hints of a distinct battle style in how the

Combining hard blocks, dodges and deflections with grounded footwork and well-timed ripostes,

been taught. Only now did Sunny realize that the

his fighting style come

to consider here, both in terms of how to improve his current technique and how to incorporate new elements into it. However, that was

more interested in

the centurion's legs were either broken or severed, streams of azure blood gashing out of the terrible wounds. However,

no matter how enraged it became, the silent and menacing poise of the

under her greave. Using her weight to immobilize the enemy's weapon, she delivered a vicious blow with the rim of her shield and shattered the bone blade

loss of its scythe, and immediately tried to eviscerate the loathsome little fiend with the remaining one. However, he was a fraction of a second too late. With one side of its body left defenseless, the Stone Saint now

Continuing the motion, she then stepped through the rain of azure blood and mercilessly thrust her sword into the opening in the centurion's

the flesh of the monster and devastated its spine. The force of the blow was so immense that the tip of the sword broke

shook the blood off the blade. Then, she indifferently stepped back and froze, seemingly turning into a dark, motionless sculpture. Only the crimson fire still burning in her ruby eyes betrayed that the Shadow was

breath, waiting for the Spell to