Shadow Slave
Chapter 611
After a while, shrouded in darkness, Elyas suddenly spoke, addressing Sunny in his usual one-sided manner.
In the past weeks, the young Awakened had developed a habit of sometimes speaking to his demonic partner, even though the frightening creature could not respond with anything more than an occasional nod, a shake of the head, or an indifferent shrug. Talking to Shadow was not much of a conversation, but...
Perhaps this was one of the few things that were keeping him sane.
…Sunny could understand why the youth had to do that, since his own inability to talk was one of the things that were driving him mad, that was robbing him of even more of his humanity.
"Hey, demon. Do you… do you think it's true? About the wooden sword…"
Sunny stared at the young man, then shrugged. He had no opinion on that topic, since he didn't know what the wooden sword was.
Elyas sighed.
"Before the Warmongers captured us, I had heard of their cruel Trials. Everyone back home has, really. The horrors of the Red Colosseum is something every parent tells their children, to make them behave."
He grew silent, and then continued after some time, his voice even:
"...But they also say that there is a way to escape this terrible place. If one is brave enough… if they are righteous enough… then they would eventually be given a wooden sword, and earn the right to fight for their freedom."
shifted slightly,
nice
going to just let them
rather, they understood it
had spent enough time observing the Warriors — or Warmongers, as Elyas called them — to understand that they were not evil people, or at least did not
struggle itself was the most glorious thing. That was why they were happy and joyful when watching their new favorite, Shadow, slaughter his way through the arena, no matter who or what he was killing — Nightmare Creatures or their own
highest form of glory. Dying by his hand was a privilege
thing more righteous than being killed by a
the slaves not as a cruel injustice, but as a benevolent gift. The slaves were not forced to slaughter each other for the
walk free of the colosseum. Doing so would be the greatest sin,
have been the vilest
'Damned lunatics…'
this murderous sect had been born here, in the Kingdom of Hope. The slavers he had met in the First
a very strange place throughout, from what little he
name remained. People inhabiting these lands did not even know who the
was to guard
kingdom were led by seven lords. Or rather, five, since two had already
from the rest of the isles yet, and remained at the center of the region, surrounded by a large city — the beautiful city
About Shadow Slave - Chapter 611
Shadow Slave is the best current series of the author Guiltythree. With the below Chapter 611 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 611 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com