Shadow Slave

After that, things became hectic.

Sunny had to push himself to the limit to fight against multiple opponents while maintaining the pace with the rest of the group. Knowing that slowing down meant death, he slashed, dodged, blocked and moved back without allowing himself even a moment of respite. Slowly but surely, countless wounds began accumulating on his body.

But even then, it wasn't enough.

So he pushed himself past his limit.

After all, this was the exact situation he had been preparing himself for by enduring the ruthless onslaught of the Stone Saint day after day. The inevitability of having to fight against an overwhelming force.

Dark, vehement fury ignited in his chest, washing away pain and fear.

"Come, come and get me! I'm right here!"

Who did they think they were trying to kill?

Noticing four new abominations answer his call, Sunny couldn't help but laugh.

'Good… good…'

Their assault came fast and without mercy, not leaving him any room to breathe. But Sunny welcomed it.

Dodging one of the skeletons, he dashed forward and positioned himself behind another one, so that its body blocked the path of the third.

He couldn't do anything about the fourth one for the moment, but its attack was accounted for… it was going to hurt like hell, but not to the point of killing him. Blood Weave was going to take care of the rest.

The Midnight Shard cut through the air and severed the undead creature's knee, causing it to clumsily fall to the ground. At the same time, cold fingers tore into Sunny's side. He had already shifted his body to make sure that they were not going to damage any vital organs.

of the damage, Sunny only ended up

'Ah! Crap! That hurts!'

thing he regretted was the fact that, with the shadow

kind of insight he could have gleaned from it

body. Almost instantly, he felt a rush of power fill his muscles. In the same fluid

flew away in a rain of broken teeth. Taking another quick step, Sunny circled around the disoriented creature, hooked

creature into the two remaining ones, briefly slowing down their approach. By the time the undead abominations regained their balance, Sunny was

whose leg he had chopped off at the start of the

Then, he groaned.

think I

bruised, hurting all over, and covered in blood. What's worse, he was exhausted. This moving battle was too intense and had lasted for too long. Even with his endurance enhanced by

damn undead creatures were not only

new wave of skeletons lunged

raising his sword, he gritted

'Time for plan B…'

***

in was briefly drowned in a brilliant wave of pure white light. Glancing over his shoulder, Sunny noticed that Nephis had finally summoned her flames, channeling

incandescent

'Perfect timing!'

the Stone Saint to switch places with him. As they passed each other, he sent the shadow from his

of ghostly grey fog appeared from beneath her stonelike armor like dancing flames. The impenetrable darkness of the catacombs suddenly seemed to become even deeper, embracing her

I have some tricks up

into the undead creatures, sending splinters of bones and severed limbs flying through the air. She proceeded to massacre them, moving from one to another in a graceful storm of darkness

able to rest for a few seconds. His battered body was screaming with pain, and the grey fabric of the Puppeteer's Shroud had

simultaneously, the cohort got a chance to catch their

really want to show all his cards yet, but the situation left him little choice. He doubted he could continue this mad dash for much longer. Plus, chances were that the rest of the party, preoccupied as they were with their own share of the undead monsters, would either fail to notice the sudden