Shadow Slave

Chapter 867: Tooth and Nail

The tide of the battle had turned.

The terrifying confrontation between the Tyrant of the Stone Hive and Sky Tide of the White Feather clan went on, but now, the eerily beautiful jade beetle was clearly losing.

On the battlefield itself, the force of abominations trying to attack the Irregulars from the rear had been decimated under the cover of unnatural darkness. The Corrupted lieutenants leading the main assault had been dealt with by Soul Reaper, Although human soldiers had been feeling hints of despair just a few minutes ago, now, a new strength filled their bodies.

"Fight! We can do this!"

"Crush the bugs!"

The Irregulars knew that the moments when hope finally shined from the distance were often the most dangerous, so they did not allow themselves to relax and fought with fierce determination.

Then, something strange happened. The veil of darkness enveloping the lower part of the slope suddenly flowed forward and drowned a large swath of Nightmare Creatures assaulting their defensive line from the flank.

Immediately, frenzied shrieks of the abominations resounded from it, only to stop abruptly in the cracking noise of splitting chitin.

At the same time, Soul Reaper Jet broke through the ranks of the hive and joined the crescent battle formation.

Suddenly reassured, the humans fought with doubled ferocity.

The effect was even more pronounced for the members of one of the cohorts, who could actually see through the unnatural darkness thanks to Kim's unique Aspect.

Luster, who had lost count of the number of repulsive bugs he had killed or wounded with his halberd, threw a quick glance to the flank of the defensive line and almost stumbled.

"W-what?"

Out there in the darkness, their captain was dancing between the abominations, slaying one after another with graceful strikes of a long and somber blade. His swordsmanship was elegant and exquisite. However, what stunned the young man was not the battle skill of their commanding officer, but the armor Captain Sunless was wearing, as well as the shape and color of his odachi.

'That's that's Monorel's armor and sword!'

Luster's eyes widened.

'Don't tell me...'

of things

to those who witnessed Sunny fight, an intense fire ignited in Luster's heart. His eyes gleamed, and he

I need to kill

had given up on his goal not long after the clash with

If I kill enough... I might get a hug from Master

members of the cohort experienced the bolstering effect

the man who had made

cursing

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Crap! Curse

Sunny fought while feeling extremely aggrieved. Things were not going great for him... he was extremely tired, bruised and battered, and

frightening speed, but the worst offender was the Shadow Lantern. A Divine Memory was as gluttonous as one would think. On top of

he would

members of his own cohort had already seen enough, most likely, but he somewhat trusted them to keep his secret. Due to the fact that Sunny had kept them alive through several dire battles, the bonds of

to dismiss

was the Dying Wish. Although it brought benefit to his soldiers and, to a lesser degree, to

next Memory to go... was the Mantle of the Underworld itself. Sunny was reluctant and more than a little scared to continue his fight without a suit of armor, but there was little he could do. Without sufficient essence to feed the [Living Stone], many cracks appeared on the stonelike onyx surface of

also growing heavy without the effects of the

a couple wounds were not going to kill him. Thankfully, there were not as many enemies left around him as at the start of

most damning evidence was gone, Sunny had no reason to keep the Shadow

keep powered and the small amount of essence he received back by dismissing these Memories, he could maintain the

one of the monstrous

this going to end,

odachi turned hazy, and then dissipated into a shadow. Sunny was

it stop... let it stop... let it stop... argh, damnation, this is such crap! What the hell?! What kind of

do, he grabbed a severed chitin blade of one

created by the Shadow Lantern finally dissipated. The Irregulars saw a

hammered a severed limb of an enemy into the carapace of a Fallen abomination. The white