Shadow Slave
Chapter 145
The whole spectacle was so smoothly orchestrated that Sunny was almost tempted to believe in it. Of course, he knew better.
The only thing he didn't know was whether the bits performed by the Pathfinder and Gemma were rehearsed in advance or improvised on the fly to fulfill their lord's desire to maintain appearances while having the man who had dared to speak openly against him publicly executed.
And that was what this was, an execution. Sunny didn't believe for a second that Gunlaug was going to give the brave hunter a chance to leave the grand hall alive. No, he wanted him dead, and he wanted everyone to see him die.
…Lest they get the idea that it was possible to run their mouths against him and escape unscathed.
And yet, and yet… a tiny ember of hope still burned in Sunny's heart. From the looks of it, Jubei was an experienced hunter. A capable, seasoned warrior who faced numerous monsters and ended up on top every time. He was very strong, with enough willpower and resolve to crush rocks into dust. Perhaps a miracle would happen.
No matter how small, there was a possibility.
That's why Sunny couldn't understand why Gunlaug would be willing to risk his right-hand man's life in this farce.
…As though reading his thoughts, the Bright Lord spoke:
"A challenge? Ah, so be it. This is a sacred tradition, indeed. As long as good men are willing to put their lives on the line for the sake of righteousness, depravity can't win…"
The crowd of Sleepers exploded into whispers. Some of them were tense and somber, others filled with dark anticipation. The corner of Sunny's mouth turned downwards.
From what he could see, depravity had already won, or at least gotten the upper hand.
But Gunlaug wasn't done speaking:
"...However, it would not be suitable for you to represent the accused personally, Gemma. The Bright Castle can't afford to lose you, my friend. Jubei, would you mind if the accused chose another champion?"
The hunter from the outer settlement simply shrugged and said:
"Bring your worst, cowards."
Bright Lord turned to the Pathfinder and tilted his head. With his suddenly pale face reflected in the eerie mask of the strange golden armor, the murderer remained silent for a few moments, and then said in a quiet voice:
Harus, my
felt cold shivers running down his spine. Why did it have to be that
the deathly silence, Jubei smirked and spat with
"Even better!"
he had a score to settle with the silent hunchback,
who had named him with no particular expression on his bony face, and then
grinned, as though expecting a good spectacle. Kido grew a little pale and took a little step sideways, trying to distance herself from the descending hunchback as
allowing any emotion to appear on her
about to happen,
I want
pause, he answered in a
sorry. We can't
near Gunlaug's scarecrow, he knew that leaving now would draw too
much information as possible. He couldn't miss the chance to
somehow, he and Harus were going to end up
a string
the empty space that had been cleared in the center of the grand hall.
Sunny held his breath.
out of red scales appeared on his body, complete with a winged helmet and a kite shield. In his hand, a curved scimitar weaved itself from the sparks
and said in a
see what you're capable
cloak to fall on the floor. Then, he grimaced and straightened his spine
the giant Tessai. His monstrous, twisted shape radiated a sense of
Jubei scowled.
"So be it."
Sunny held his
movements were incredibly fast and nimble, his technique sharpened by years of bloody battles in the Dark City and guided
'Good… he's good…'
About Shadow Slave - Chapter 145
Shadow Slave is the best current series of the author Guiltythree. With the below Chapter 145 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 145 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com