Shadow Slave

Some time later, Sunny found the time to dove into the Soul Sea and take a look at the new Memory he had gotten.

It was a heavy round shield forged from dull, lusterless, dark steel. Inside of it, visible only to him, a complex weave of ethereal strings shone with stark radiance.

Memory: [Dusk Shard].

Memory Rank: Ascended.

Memory Tier: II.

Memory Type: Weapon.

Memory Description: [Forged from a shard of a fallen star, this shield contains the weight of the heavens. Depending on the heart of its wielder, it can be light as a feather or heavy as regret.]

Memory Enchantments: [Indomitable].

Enchantment Description: [Following the will of its master, the Dusk Shard can change its weight.]

Sunny frowned.

This enchantment… at first glance, it seemed very unassuming. People usually thought about the weight of their weapons only when they considered how much endurance they would need to wield them. In that regard, the lighter the weapon was, the better — a light weapon could allow a person to fight longer without growing tired, which often meant the difference between victory and defeat.

However, things changed when it came to the Awakened, who often possessed inhuman strength and endurance. Light weapons had their role to play, but more often than not, what you really needed was force. And the more mass something had, the more force it could produce.

In the past, Sunny had only considered shields as a defensive tool. But after watching Effie and Stone Saint use them in battle, he realized that in the hands of a trained warrior, a shield could be as destructive and deadly as a sword. Sometimes much more so.

Just imagining Effie bashing someone with a shield that weighed a few hundred kilograms sent shivers running down his spine. Not to mention that the weight could be changed on the fly, making it light to maneuver faster, then turning it into an improvised siege ram at the right moment.

But even in terms of pure defense, a shield that could be turned into a literal wall was priceless. He could see a monster such as the Spire Messenger colliding with it… and simply bouncing off in the chorus of shattering bones.

...Maybe.

demanded two hands to be wielded properly. But where there was a will, there would

his arm. A few long seconds later, the silhouette of a large round

'How ni… oh crap!'

over. Luckily, he fell on top of the dull iron shield — otherwise, he might have been crushed under its

'This... is so heavy!'

thing was heavier than he had ever expected. In fact, it was probably too heavy for him to even lift,

cohort glanced at Sunny, who was struggling to stand up, with perplexed

teeth, Sunny rose to one knee and awkwardly tried to lift the shield off the ground. However, no matter how hard he tried, he only managed to

"Curses!"

admit it. It's too damn

few seconds later,

be. No

was hard

the Dusk Shard's weight at

was there, but it required him

were all like that. And the higher a Memory rank, the more probable it was

problem was that Sleepers had no way to control and manipulate their

to laugh or cry. What were the chances of him coming to possess not one, not two, but three whole Ascended Memories… only to find out that two of them were completely unusable, while the third one

all! But especially damn that damned Fated

considerable height. Then, she leaned forward, took the Dusk Shard by the rim, and lifted it — along

then? The Memory you

with the help of the huntress, he stared at

We're friends, aren't we? See, I couldn't help but notice that your shield Memory was destroyed

She rolled her eyes.

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couple of

How did you

shield, squinted, and