Shadow Slave
Chapter 667
The Glass Knife contained the string of fate that belonged to Sevirax, the Chain Lord of the Ivory City. It was his death, which the War Maidens had received from the Saint of Shadows hundreds of years ago.
Now, two Shadows came back to retrieve it.
Sunny suspected that none of the sect members that had been alive all those centuries ago lived still, including the particular Maiden to whom Shadow Lord had sent the Glass Knife before taking his own life. As such, none would remember the four-armed demon who had delivered it… most likely.
And yet, the current disciples of the cult had to know what was being kept in their temple, and how it got there. So, there was a chance that they will just hand it over to the original owners… no matter how slim.
If not, they would allow Saint and her entourage inside, at least.
That was Sunny's hope, and judging by the fact that the Maidens did not immediately attack after hearing Kai's provocative statement, his calculations were not wrong.
The tall woman who had spoken to them grew still as soon as the Glass Knife was mentioned, a somber expression appearing on her face. She studied Saint's motionless figure, then said coldly, her raspy voice growing slightly hoarse:
"...So the day has come. How fortunate we are, to witness it! Someone finally dares to challenge the Red Sect for the ownership of the ancient relic. Who knew that I would witness this children's story come true?"
She smiled darkly, then tilted her head, no humor in her sharp, grey eyes.
"...However, you are wrong, Shadow. The Glass Blade does not belong to you, or any of your kin. It had been entrusted to our foremother, who passed on the duty of protecting it to her wards, and through them, to us."
The woman lingered, then sighed.
put you in yours. Come, demoness. Let
through the graveyard of swords. Surrounded by them, Saint, Sunny, and Kai had no
warriors had sheathed their swords, their hostility remained aimed at the three strangers, and their gazes were still
'What an unfriendly bunch…'
a violent story of battle and
were really, really many swords thrust into the
of the magnificent structure and were led inside. Sunny was somewhat familiar with the interior of the ancient shrine, but it was hard to bring together two pictures that lived in his mind — one of a desolate ruin, the other of the austere, but formidable and perfectly maintained temple
into a spacious entrance hall, where Saint followed his command and stopped, as though unwilling to go
tall Maiden with grey eyes
here, demoness. I will inform the elders of your arrival. And
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statue cut of black onyx. Her presence was
Their faces were calm, but their eyes remained sharp, steady hands laying on the hilts of
send one of his shadows to scout around the temple… however, he also didn't need to. Instead,
of the Chalice seemed silent, but somewhere far away, a repeating sound could be heard… the sound of something blunt hitting flesh, over and over again, and an occasional rattle of chains. Disturbed, he frowned slightly, and
of Saint, his face hidden in the shadow of a deep hood.
moved his hand slightly, attracting his friend's
lingered for a moment, then spoke in the
"...Yes, I found it."
About Shadow Slave - Chapter 667
Shadow Slave is the best current series of the author Guiltythree. With the below Chapter 667 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 667 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com