Shadow Slave
Chapter 448
Sunny stared at the severed arm of an unknown deity, then at the harrowing, profane rot spreading from it. Then, he tiredly rubbed his face.
'...Why can't anything ever be easy?'
He was sure that his fate was somehow connected to that arm, which meant that he was going to have to get to it somehow. But Sunny was also sure that there weren't enough rewards in all of the universe to make him go anywhere near that rot, let alone touch something infected by it.
He had the feeling that this thing was way, way out of his league.
In fact, he suspected that a divine being had ruthlessly severed their own arm because even someone as powerful as that had no means to resist that spreading corruption.
What was Sunny supposed to do, then?
Well…
Trying to remain as far from the rot as possible, he studied it for a while before coming to a strange conclusion… or rather, a strange question.
If the corruption was so terrible, then why had it not spread through the entire tower? Why had it only managed to crawl a few meters out of the silver brazier, turning a small portion of the second level of the pagoda into its flesh?
'Scratch that. Why didn't the whole island become one giant chunk of rotten black... whatever the hell that thing is?'
The answer was not hard to guess. It was because the rot, just like everything else inside the tower, had been sealed away from time for thousands of years.
And now that Sunny had broken that seal…
His frown deepened as he glanced at the silver hearth that was overgrown and had become a part of the spreading rot.
possibilities. Time was going to catch up to the devouring corruption, and it was either going to slowly consume
of years with nothing to feed on except for cold stone? Did it need to feed on flesh
guess I am going
eye on the patch of harrowing rot, Sunny tried
rot was
wasn't going to get closer to it. But he also knew that if the worst happened, he had no tool at his disposal that would save him. If that thing began to
And he doubted that he would be able to find a second
only hope was to find something inside the pagoda to save him. He had to
swiftly wither
he reached the staircase that led higher, to the third level. There, he summoned the taciturn demon again, hesitated for a bit, and then
back to the silver brazier, Sunny gritted his teeth, and then cautiously ascended the spiraling
disappeared from view, he let out a relieved sigh and realized that his entire body was covered in a cold sweat. Raising a trembling hand, Sunny wiped his face, and then continued
little confidence, at least. The Shadow seemed absolutely unperturbed
fit into that stone head of hers. Do Shadows have the ability
its haughty exterior, it was rather cowardly. He was sure that the bastard would have been trembling
distract himself with these thoughts, Sunny entered the third level of the Obsidian Tower… and froze,
see. Wait, no. What the hell am
mostly because the pagoda
dozens of porcelains arms floated in the air, each at a
stolen them from the pile of broken dolls in the basement of the Obsidian Tower and
arms, and then walked closer. He felt as
design was, and how many moving parts went into making
of that level
why were these arms brought here and taken apart?
didn't look like it… why would he
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