Shadow Slave

Chapter 693

Sunny was in his room, watching as a Memory disintegrated into a whirlwind of shimmering sparks, a dark expression on his face. He didn't need the Spell to inform him to know that he had just lost another one…

And yet, the ever-helpful Spell still whispered into his ear:

[Your Memory has been destroyed.]

Sunny snarled, then shook his head bitterly and summoned the runes, intending to check on how many expendable Memories he still had left. It was then that he decided to check on Neph's progress, which had long ago become a deeply ingrained habit of his.

Seeing that Changing Star was still alive and fighting brought him both relief and grim motivation.

Already sensing what he was about to see, Sunny stared at the runes and read:

Name: Nephis.

True Name: Changing Star.

Rank: Dormant.

Class: Tyrant.

Shadow Cores: [5/7].

Shadow Fragments: [0/5000].

He looked at the runes for some time, then sighed and dismissed them.

Just a few days ago, she was still far away from reaching the fifth core. After the Red Colosseum and his battle with Nightmare, the gap between them had shortened even more… but now, Neph had gone and done something crazy again, making it grow vast and infuriating once more.

He stared at the walls of his room darkly. It was as though the two of them were constantly playing an insane game of tug of war, fully knowing that one wrong move meant death, but equally unwilling to let the opponent win.

And from the very start of it, he had never been in the lead.

'How… tiresome.'

Sunny shook his head, realizing that he was in no mood to blindly throw himself at the impregnable barrier of weaving anymore. At least not today.

he had stationed across from the sorcerer's door saw it open, and the familiar figure walk out, then wince

hair. Considering who it was, though, Sunny could

a chance he was ready

away from Noctis and looked at him with a guarded expression. The sorcerer blinked a couple

are still here? Haven't

inwardly rolled his

was two weeks ago. Fifteen

foot to foot awkwardly, and then

I, uh… well, what a nice day! Can I help

sorcerer for a few moments,

in

immortal Transcendent

are friends, are we not, and friends are supposed to help each other… so, what do you

tighter, hesitated for a second, and

teach

***

continued to smile for

after all! Under my guidance, you will become a distinguished sorcerer yourself in

looked at the sky to gauge the time of day,

same time, a hundred years from now.

Sunny blinked.

"What? A hundred years?!"

frowned a little,

basics… if you mean true sorcery, of course, not those pitiful tricks others consider to

then said

to manipulate magical energies through means that

at him for a bit,

the world

the landscape of

do with souls, and so, I was able to learn a few things from the followers of Heart God — the God of Souls, as well as emotions, memory, hunger, and growth. However, I only became

his

"Hope's… magic?"

Noctis nodded.

The most common type of sorcery used by mortals — blindly and without a true understanding of its nature, I might add — comes from Hope. She is the one who invented writing, after all,

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