Shadow Slave

Chapter 731

Sunny shuddered, turning his head to the center of the Ivory City. The thunderous roar that just rolled across the flying islands chilled him to the bone, making both of his hearts stutter.

The voice of Sevirax, the Ivory Dragon, was filled with so much sorrow, wrath, and madness that every dire horror Sunny had experienced in the Kingdom of Hope paled in comparison.

It was like the voice of death itself, coming to drag them down to hell.

Taking an involuntary step back, he looked at Noctis and asked hoarsely:

"Wasn't… wasn't he supposed to be the sanest of the Chain Lords?"

The sorcerer slowly opened his eyes, remained motionless for a moment, and then rose to his feet.

"He was."

Noctis glanced in the direction of the Sky Below, where the corpse of the Sun Prince swayed forlornly, tangled in the chains.

"...He's not anymore, though."

As all of them watched, a gargantuan silhouette rose above the city. Sun glistened on the ivory scales of the great beast, and as he moved through the sky, a deep shadow covered streets and houses.

The dragon was much more beautiful, majestic, and terrifying than Sunny could have ever imagined. It radiated a feeling of power and holiness that was so intense that it reached across dozens of islands and crashed into them like a wave, making the members of the cohort pale.

Sevirax looked more like a creature of myth than an actual monster. In fact, calling him a monster would have been unthinkable… whatever the Nightmare Creatures were, he was the opposite. His mighty body, his white scales, his shining eyes, his terrible maw, all of it was suffused with profound and dreadful splendor.

The whole body of the great beast was surrounded by a golden halo of divinity, which only Sunny could see.

that immeasurable power, all of that immolating fury, all that inhuman

indifferent, looking at the approaching dragon with a steady

Sunny's face grew dark.

are going

for a moment, then

mind. A mindless enemy is not

that, Noctis took a step forward and glanced

said in a

your promise, my

of the sorcerer

into a torrent of pure

forward, pale under the bright radiance of the sun. All of them suddenly felt something moving in their hearts, as if they were touched by the presence of

were witnessing something

into the form of a colossal, ghostly wolf. On his forehead, a

he collided with the frenzied dragon, and

was made out of nothing but ethereal light,

broken, the light remained. It washed over Sevirax

was as though the dragon was fighting a boundless swarm of fireflies instead of a

annihilating flame

sizzling blood fell to

the mind-boggling scale and

'Beast of Twilight…'

worse, he had no time to

he had

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