Shadow Slave

Chapter 742

Sunny stood motionless for a while, feeling the ground move beneath him. Now that all seven of the chains were broken and the Ivory Tower became completely untethered from the rest of the Kingdom of Hope, it started to ascend. Slowly at first, and then faster and faster, the island it stood upon soared into the sky, leaving the shattered land behind.

And as it did, Sunny felt the Nightmare coming to the end.

Slowly, he walked to the edge and looked down, at the burning city below.

The beautiful buildings of white stone were melting. The aerial bridges and elegant aqueducts were collapsing, unable to withstand the terrible heat. The streams of clear water were turning into scolding steam. All around, he could see nothing but an ocean of flame.

The wind brought with it the distant sound of human cries, smoke, and the smell of burning flesh.

Thousands of people — those who still lived — were drowning in the fiery ocean, turning into piles of blackened bones and ash.

The Ivory City was dying.

Was this what salvation looked like?

…In the thousands of years to come, the scorched islands were going to crumble into the Sky Below one after another, forming the Tear. The Twisted Rock would eventually be the last one to fall.

As the Ivory Tower rose higher and higher, the sight of the dying city did not encompass all of Sunny's vision anymore. Now, he saw further and wider. The landscape of the Kingdom of Hope was laid bare in front of him.

He saw the shape of a giant steel corpse swinging below a faraway island on a broken chain, and a shape of a shattered ship laying on the ground. Effie and Cassie were somewhere there, as well… but the distance was too great for Sunny to see them.

He saw countless islands, some of them verdant and green, some of them grey and desolate. There were forests and lakes, rivers and hills, human settlements… small and large. He saw people, cattle, beasts, and Nightmare Creatures.

He saw the chains stretching into the distance as they connected the islands together.

Looking up from the ground, Sunny saw numerous flying ships rushing toward the burning city. There were hundreds and hundred of them, some with white sails, some with red. The army of the fallen Chain Lords had arrived.

As the Ivory Island rose even higher, the sky around it started to change.

The change was subtle at the beginning, but as the Ivory Tower continued to ascend, it became more and more pronounced.

The invisible power that held the flying islands above the abyss of the Sky Below was shifting. As its heart climbed higher and higher, it was slowly becoming more and more overbearing. The giant enchantment was losing its balance.

he realized what was

was coming to

upon the shattered remains of the Kingdom of

rose into the air. Ancient forests were flattened in an instant, tall hills broke apart, rivers boiled and

beasts, and Nightmare Creatures were cruelly killed, not knowing what had

one of them instantly turning into a cloud of splinters, debris, and broken bodies. The

scale of the destruction

as the Kingdom of Hope was turned into the Chained Isles, paralyzed by the inconceivable horror of that sight. For a while, all thoughts disappeared from

suddenly, his

'Cassie! Effie!'

he was consumed by fear,

No... they were alright.

had always been good at predicting when the islands would enter the Crushing, back in the future. She would have warned Effie if they were in danger and

paralysis was broken, however, another thought suddenly entered his

uncertain step back from the edge, then turned around and ran to the center of

over the beast's massive head and jumped down, landing near the gates of the Ivory

them in a thousand years. Sunny gritted his teeth and pulled,

had to see

the pressure, the gates slowly moved. Torturously slowly,

pushed himself into the narrow gap

streamed through tall windows. Seven chains sprawled from the pristine white floor, as if growing

broken

And between them…

involuntarily fell to his

every emotion dwelling in his heart suddenly surged

the center of the great hall, surrounded by a swirling hurricane of light and darkness, a vague and graceful silhouette towered above the broken chains. He couldn't quite tell where the light ended,

The shapes and contours were both

And beautiful…. so beautiful…

was the most beautiful

the most terrifying thing

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