Shadow Slave

Chapter 626

Sunny remained motionless for a while, then shifted his gaze, moving it to the very end of the field of shimmering runes. Soon, Neph's description appeared before him. He lingered for a few moments, and then read:

…Soul Fragments: [2478/4000].

The corner of his mouth twitched.

'Of course. She is in a hell of her own, after all…'

The gap between them had diminished, but barely. He was still behind… still lacking…

But she was alive, at least. And fighting with all her strength to return.

If Neph refused to give up, then he would have to persevere, too.

With a sigh, Sunny turned away and looked back to his runes, finding the list of his Memories and Echoes. His eyes suddenly gleamed, but then grew dark and slightly despondent.

'What the hell… how is this even possible…'

Among the names of his Memories, dozens of new ones shimmered in the darkness. It seemed that the Spell continued to reward him even while their connection was obstructed by the sorceries of Hope. It sort of made sense… the fact that Sunny had not been able to communicate with the Spell did not mean that it had not continued to watch his every step.

He was inside one of its Nightmares, after all. Which created a swarm of questions on its own…

to consider them, Sunny silently counted

were

a single Echo he had received after slaughtering nearly a thousand Nightmare Creatures. Not even a hint

make any sense… none at all. What is

Memories had been incredible, while his luck when it came to Echoes had been beyond terrible. He should have received four of five,

the darkness for a while, his expression glum.

not receive an Echo of the Red Priest, though. I

were good, and a couple was splendid. The rest, however, were worse than what he already had in his arsenal. Their only use was to

demon. Instead, Sunny hesitated for a long time, and then dismissed the runes. He had other plans for these

not fearing to damage or destroy an

finished the last of synthpaste tubes he had taken out of the Covetous Coffer, indifferently dropped them into the

the horizon, and

meant that he would have to move

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of the floating island during the day. He was still weak because of his injuries and had

of these days,

Creatures populating the Kingdom of Hope in this era than there were in the future. That included the harrowing abominations that dwelled

were still some monstrosities hiding in the darkness, but not nearly enough to make it

of humans living on the levitating islands. It was because of them and their efforts that the population

to do with the human inhabitants of the Kingdom of Hope. He was still in the territory of the worshippers of War, which made it all but impossible to appear on the surface of the islands during

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