Shadow Slave

'Fast… too fast…'

Caster was moving with astonishing speed, his figure turning into a blur. His Flaw was a cruel one, but the power of the Aspect Ability he possessed was also incredible.

In fact, Sunny had never met anyone with an Ability as powerful as this, with the exception of himself and Nephis. Even the greatest warriors on the Forgotten Shore would have had no chance against it. Gemma, Effie, Seishan… all of them would have been easily killed by the deadly scion of the Han Li clan.

Perhaps only Harus could have fought him to a draw.

But even then, Sunny wasn't sure. Not only did Caster possess a terrifying Ability, but he was also one of the most skilled swordsmen of their generation. He also had a whole arsenal of Memories hidden away inside his soul. Surely, he had a way to fight while blinded.

…That's why Sunny did not waste any time trying to destroy the Memory lantern illuminating their surroundings. Instead, he just trusted his sword, and met Caster's attack with his own.

Two swords collided in the air, and in the next moment, Caster flew past Sunny and slowed down, eventually coming to a stop. A drop of blood fell off the tip of his jian.

Sunny staggered.

'Curse you…'

The sleeve of the Puppeteer's Shroud was torn, and there was a shallow cut on his shoulder. He had managed to deflect the strike aimed at his heart, but wasn't fast enough to avoid being wounded after all.

On Caster's face, there was a dark expression. Looking at Sunny, who was still alive, he grimaced and spat:

"Not bad. This is going to be entertaining, at least."

Hidden behind the mask, Sunny grinned.

"Oh, yeah. I'm having a lot of fun myself, thanks."

Of course, that was a lie.

them had been much weaker back then. Neph also had not used her Aspect Ability, while Sunny was using

not completely lethal. And yet, he was incomparably slower. In terms of pure physical ability, Sunny had no

secret of how one had to fight against Caster. He had learned it from Changing Star herself,

defeated her swift enemy. She had anticipated Caster's moves instead of reacting to them, and due to that, his speed advantage had been

course, to achieve such a feat, one had to possess an intricate understanding of the underlying laws of combat and a true mastery of both their mind

skill and instincts. His mind had entered into the state of flow, making his perception stark and all-encompassing, his thoughts quicker. His intuition was

gave him a

and Sunny jerked the Midnight Shard

'Up…'

second later, the Legacy brought down his sword in a downward slash, aiming at Sunny's head. However, it was

'Thrust at the neck…'

in the shoulder. This time, the leather pauldron of

Shard awkwardly pushed the gleaming blade away, but not fast enough — another

'Damn it!'

echoing expanse of the Crimson Spire with the clangor of steel. More and more cuts appeared on his body — none of them were too deep or dangerous,

of training, hundreds of battles, countless hours spent gaining insight into the inner workings of swordsmanship... Caster had done all of that, too,

still alive. Not only was he alive, he wasn't even

of Caster's sword instead, then whipped his empty head forward, as though trying to punch

however, a ghostly

powerful hit of the jian. Sunny

him a contemptuous

there when

teeth and lashed out with the austere tachi, buying himself

guess it slipped

that, he suddenly hurled the Moonlight Shard at the Legacy, then followed it with a fearsome thrust of his sword. Caster easily dodged the stiletto, deflected the tachi, and kicked him in the stomach, sending Sunny staggering back with

a second,

blur as he lunged forward. The gleaming jian