Shadow Slave

Chapter 532

The golden wreath disappeared, and Sunny found himself facing two new images. On one, a knight in a suit of polished armor was depicted holding a bloodied sword. On the other, a warrior in an archaic armor was shown standing back to back with the knight, a slender huntress drawing her bow behind them.

The pleasant voice announced:

"Challenger, select your dream."

Several words appeared above the images.

"Dream of Glory", "Dream of Camaraderie".

'What's with the bells and whistles…'

Sunny rolled his eyes.

The choice was very simple — one image was going to send him into the individual competition, while the other was meant for cohorts.

The Dream Tournament was basically two separate tournaments happening at the same time. This way, those Awakened who didn't have combat Aspects could also participate and earn rewards. It was a good system.

Sunny had no intention of searching for a cohort, so he simply chose the image of the lonely knight and closed his eyes.

Unlike the usual Dreamscape duels, the tournament included various battle modes. They were also broadcasted and happened at a schedule, so he had to wait for the first qualifier round to start.

Standing in the darkness, Sunny couldn't help but feel a little excited.

***

"Challenger! Draw your weapon and prepare! Only the best will survive!"

middle of a lush forest. All

away, a tranquil lake glistened in the sunlight, and from its clear waters, a breathtakingly beautiful castle rose into the sky. The castle was built out of grey stone and was

of the forest. There was no

rounds of the Dream Tournament were held in the form of a grand battle royale. A thousand

the only concrete method to qualify was to be the sole survivor. This was a necessary measure implemented in the last

of these Awakened were not very

course, because he had done some research in the past couple

need the research to

even more beautiful in

Who didn't know Bastion?

to resemble the seat of their power, great Bastion —

to the ancient castle, but its image was ubiquitous in popular culture. He recognized it

be the Lake of Bones,

all around him was the ancient, cursed forest that Anvil of Valor

Instead of a lush forest, it was surrounded by a sea of ash and charred remains

looked before, vibrant and pristine. The only difference was that there was no harrowing darkness hiding behind the veil of false

'Ah. How nice.'

it was a nice change

thought that, the voice of the Dreamscape suddenly

Mongrel #19

Sunny tilted his head.

Also… what's up

commanded the Soul Serpent to assume the form of the odachi and

was time

***

the image of an eliminated player was shown briefly.

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