Shadow Slave
Chapter 292
Gunlaug looked just like the last time Sunny had seen him.
…Like a golden demon born of some harrowing hell.
The Bright Lord was tall and had broad, powerful shoulders. His body was clad in a strange armor that seemed to be made out of molten gold. It was both solid and liquid, flowing over his mightly muscles and covering him from head to toe.
Not even Gunalug's eyes were exposed.
In the place where his face should have been, there was nothing but a smooth and empty expanse of polished gold. The great hall of the Bright Castle reflected in it, and all the people gathered there did, too.
As soon as Sunny saw the golden mask, he felt the oppressive aura that radiated from the Bright Lord. Even knowing what was going to happen, he couldn't help but shake a little and bite his lip.
The mind assault of the golden armor was truly hard to endure. Even with the protection of the Puppeteer's Shroud, he felt it pressing on him, making it hard to breathe. Deep inside, a primal, bestial fear was clawing at his heart.
But this fear did not belong to him. It was fake. With a dark grimace, Sunny strangled it and made it disappear.
Walking out of the darkness of the alcove like a golden apparition, Gunlaug glanced at the mass of people below him and sat on the throne. His pose was relaxed and casual, as though he was here to leisurely resolve a trivial matter, not decide someone's fate.
Hundreds of fates, perhaps.
However, despite his laid-back attitude, everyone gathered in the great hall swayed a little, pressed down to the ground by the incredible force of his presence.
The Bright Lord lingered for a few moments, and then said, his serpentine voice full of mirth:
"Ah, what a sight. All my precious wards gathered here, united in the desire to see justice prevail. This dedication, this fervor for the rule of law… oh, it just makes my blood boil with appreciation. Don't you think it's wonderful?"
He laughed and turned his head slightly, peering directly at Nephis. She lowered her head a bit, an almost imperceptible tremor running through her body. To Sunny, though, it seemed as though the plates of marble beneath her feet were about to crack from the terrifying pressure of Gunlaug's gaze.
endured it without showing much
note
Changing Star of the Immortal Flame
greeted her teeth, struggling to remain steady under the psychic onslaught of the
"...Indeed."
for a bit. Although his face was hidden behind
Finally, he spoke:
would disagree. I've been told by my most
he glanced at his lieutenants, making them pale and
words was clear: Gunlaug was letting Nephis know that he had known that she had a spy among the
Maybe even silently allowed
'Damnation…'
much did he
passed in tense
only you had listened to me and joined the Host… perhaps then you might
shook his
humans is not something that can be forgiven. Look at yourself! Instead of a noble Hunter, you have turned into a wild beast. But that is
echoed in the silence of the
by the force of his undivided attention. But then, she grinned and answered, her
only said
"Fuck off."
his hands in
all see how unrepentant this vile murderer is. There's not a drop of remorse left in her corrupted, rotten soul. That is why, with a heavy heart, I have to sentence this
from the crowd. Slum dweller or an inhabitant of the
"Don't you dare, bastard!"
"Kill that murderer!"
"Effie! We're here!"
Update Chapter 292 of Shadow Slave by Guiltythree
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