Shadow Slave
Chapter 608
"Glory! Glory! Glory!"
Sunny growled, falling to the ground, the heavy body of a stone gargoyle pressing him down, its claws buried in his chest. A dark radiance rose from his skin, the scales of a coiling serpent becoming more visible, and then, one of the forearms of the abomination shattered, pulled apart by his hands.
The creature roared, its tail shooting forward like a spear. He had no time to dodge or deflect the blow, so instead, Sunny simply endured the blinding pain of the stone spike piercing his shoulder, and pushed with his feet, straining to jump up.
As the result, his horns struck the gargoyle in the chin, impaling it through the skull.
Something cold streamed down his face, and, momentarily blinded, Sunny struck the abomination in the chest with all his might, sending the stone goliath flying back.
The gargoyle exploded into a rain of stone shards when its body struck the floor of the arena.
Sunny breathed heavily, his torso a mess of torn flesh, and then tiredly searched for the remaining enemy, which was supposed to be fighting the Awakened youth… if he was still alive.
His second day in the coliseum had been both easier and more harrowing than the first.
It was easier because Sunny was slowly growing accustomed to his new inhuman body. For someone else, this process might have taken longer, but he had always put adaptability and control of his physicality first.
Both the flowing battle style Nephis had taught him and Shadow Dance were meant to make the practitioner as flexible and versatile as possible, the latter especially being the pinnacle of malleability.
So, he had plenty of practice to prepare himself for waking up in the body of an actual demon, ironically. Who would have thought?
…But this day's battles were also much more lethal. At first, Sunny had thought that his luck was just this bad, but after he and the young Awakened had barely survived the first two boxes, the youth shared a bit of knowledge that put everything into perspective.
Apparently, by surviving the previous day's slaughter and making their way to the center of the arena, the two of them earned the privilege of being added to the main herd of gladiators. In other words, everyone — and every thing — they faced today had won seven consecutive fights in the past, as well.
This was the creme of the crop of the enslaved combatants, more or less.
And the final stage was also going to be different…
'Damnation…'
eyesight wasn't the best in daylight, so Sunny relied on shadow
and a rusty shield that he had picked up in their second fight. He was dancing around the gargoyle, showing a good grasp of combat technique and more that a little bit of
perhaps on par with what Sunny himself had shown on the Forgotten
to help the youth. What was the point of knowing how to wield a sword, when that sword had no chance of piercing the enemy's stone
then stepped through the shadows, appearing behind the gargoyle in a whirlwind of claws. With a loud roar, he crashed into the towering creature and caught it in a deadly
is this how
of similar proportions, made entirely out of stone,
Almost…
gargoyle forward like a speeding train, and smashed the creature against the spikes mounted on the wall,
crowd roared, expressing their joy
extinguished in the eyes of the abomination, then took a step back
can you shut up for
even more than
was already beside him, staring at the dead gargoyle with a dark expression. Then, he glanced at his sword,
you don't
black eyes, no recognizable human expression
you noticed? Damn, what a
muscle tissue visible beneath. The most disturbing thing about it was the fact that his mangled flesh was
the battle against the gargoyles, in large part because the monsters
have to reveal at least one
stepped forward and put his hand on Sunny's torn
hissed, shocked by
I'm trying to help
'What the hell…'
blue eyes shone with cerulean light, and his curly blond hair moved, as if brushed by an otherworldly
Sunny's aching body. Slowly, the pain receded, and at the same time,
his body had almost closed. The young man, however, paled considerably
'Well, I'll be damned…'
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