Shadow Slave

Chapter 143

Despite the fact that Gunlaug's heavy presence permeated every centimeter of the castle, the Bright Lord himself was strangely elusive. He didn't show himself often, preferring to rule through his five proxies. Whether it was out of arrogance, paranoia or some other reason, Sunny did not know.

After the incident with Seishan, he was afraid to let his shadow walk too freely and tried to avoid going anywhere near the fearsome master of the ancient stronghold. Because of these precautions, he had not seen Gunlaug until their fifth day in the castle.

As it turned out, when Golden Serpent did show up, he liked to leave an impression.

Sunny and Cassie were about to receive their usual breakfast when the whole grand hall suddenly grew deathly silent. Feeling that something was wrong, they turned to the entrance — just in time to see a torrent of Guards pouring inside.

Sunny's heart skipped a beat.

'What's this?'

Fearing for the worst, he tried to think of the best way to escape… but luckily, the menacing soldiers of the Host paid them no attention. Instead, they quickly dispersed around the hall and moved the long tables to the walls, creating a large open space in the middle.

Cassie grasped Sunny's shoulder and whispered:

"What is going on?"

He hesitated, then answered uncertainly:

"I'm not sure…"

man had a solemn look on his face. His gaze was turned to the dark alcove at the far end of

turned to face the same direction. Sunny followed

at the steps leading

involuntary shudder run

It was a strange, pale man with a bony face and glassy, emotionless eyes. His spine was twisted, making

holding himself with a bit of awkwardness, as though uncomfortable

to carry out the punishment.

as though

Gunlaug's murderous

staring at them from the darkness. For some, those nightmares became a reality. Harus

Despite the fact

be precise, of a possible future version

way… I am… I am much more

turned his head and looked at the tall man who had

it was a man, and

in a strange, gilded armor that covered his tall figure from head to toe, not leaving even his eyes exposed. It seemed simultaneously solid and liquid, almost flowing over his mighty muscles and

the place where his face should have been, a smooth and empty expanse of polished gold reflected the frightened faces of hundreds of Sleepers back at them. Sunny saw his own reflection staring at him and suddenly realized how small and weak

His legs trembled.

space around him was almost palpable. All the people near Sunny were going through a similar kind of experience as him. Their faces were pale,

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