Shadow Slave

Chapter 1008

Stepping through the spatial rift experienced no different from taking a mundane step. It was only a little bit disorienting — the sudden change of the landscape, the direction of the wind, the subtle shift in the tone of the firing armaments. For Sunny, it was especially so, because he could also feel that the shadows around him were entirely different.

However, there was no time to waste on being confused.

Forcing himself to focus, he followed Dale to the edge of the wall and peered down.

Far below, there was a stretch of land flooded by attacking abominations, with brood beasts swarming above them… and behind those, the edge of a tall cliff that descended toward the shore. The dark expanse of the ocean stretched for as far as the eye could see, moonlight dancing on its restless, black surface.

The sphere of light was slowly growing dimmer as it burned somewhere above and beyond the cliff.

Dale spoke, his voice sounding slightly muffled by the helmet:

"We will have to fight our way through."

Sunny nodded.

"I'll clear the way, you follow."

The Sin of Solace was already manifesting itself into his hand, and shadows were wrapped around his body, filling him with resilience and strength. The Marble Shell was augmented, as well.

Sunny lingered for a moment.

Tyrant? We can't allow

stalwart Master

trap it and us within the barrier. Then, either the Tyrant

pass from within, but

than that, he was going to be trapped inside that barrier with a damned Fallen Tyrant. If they wanted to be sure of the result, there was no

I'll be going, then. Come down in a

of the battlement, and swiftly glided down the surface of the wall. In a moment, he was already on the ground,

some sort of rope Memory, half

defenders on that section of the wall had already received orders to support their sortie, as well, shifting their fire to help the Ascended create a corridor through the mass of

to worry about catching a tungsten round with his

'Goddamn… great…'

heavy flanged mace to crush and

just too many enemies to kill. Even if Dale's plate armor easily shrugged off blow after blow, and Sunny could simply ignore most of the attacks that got through his defenses, the weight of the horde

was a testament to how incredibly durable both Masters were... but it

and then called

abominations and either throwing them aside, or outright tearing their bodies to pieces. Black chains whipped

good Memory

bashed a leaping abomination with his shield, turning its body into bloody paste, and tore

roar of an angry dragon shook the

pushed Sunny forward and lunged into the momentary rift

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