Shadow Slave
Chapter 1145
Morrow stared at the severed head for a split moment, feeling cold terror creep into her heart. The clean cut, the hollow emptiness of his dead eyes, the dark entrance into the tunnel behind...
Were... were they all dead? A whole cohort of experienced, battle-hardened Awakened warriors of the great clan Song, wiped out in such a short span of time without making even a single sound? Had a human done that? No, that was impossible. Only Whispering Blade would have been capable of slaughtering them in such a manner. But then, Madoc would never lower himself to play with his prey...
What kind of abomination was it, then? How had the dogs of Valor allowed a monster like that to live freely under their city?!
Then, Morrow scowled. Why was she scared? What was there to be scared of? Neither death nor Nightmare Creatures had ever frightened her before. Her people seemed to be shaken, too, so unbecoming of the elites of a great clan.
'A mental attack.' The creature must have been employing some kind of beguilement. She growled: "Activate the mental resistance enchantments!"
At the same time, she raised her hand and clicked her fingers, sending a devastating sonic shockwave into the tunnel. A deafening boom rolled through the production hall, and a fountain of stone dust and debris shot out of the dark entrance.
The Awakened of Song poured essence into the protective charms they carried. Instantly, it was as if they could breathe again... the memory of terror still lingered, though, gnawing at their willpower. There were twenty of them left, gathered in a circular defensive formation that had no blind zones, with the massive cage placed in the center. Morrow stared in the direction of the tunnel tensely, wondering whether her attack caught the creature or not.
for a moment, then gave the order to dismiss luminous memories. Trapped in a circle of light, they were too vulnerable. Instead of relying on natural vision, the messengers of Song sacrificed a bit of essence to activate enchantments that granted them the
was empty. There was nothing within its dark expanse except
her thumb and middle finger
moment of silence. And then a moment more. And then, the severed head laying in the dust beside her spoke, its mouth unmoving:
head of Rikas, which stared back at them with hollow eyes. 'What kind of a
it! It's a distraction!" She snarled, then looked away from the morbid visage of the
from his shoulders and fell to the floor, rolling through the dust as
force of her Aspect. A destructive sonic shockwave spread like a ring from the formation of the Awakened, obliterating a large swath of the production hall. The
head of
its capabilities? There was something else beneath her calmness, though. A slither of fear. This time, one that had
somewhere within the defensive formation... from the massive cage that contained the enthralled abomination. Second, a section of the production hall's ceiling
the underground factory, Knight Amiran was standing in the middle of a wide corridor. He was surrounded by Awakened of
About Shadow Slave - Chapter 1145
Shadow Slave is the best current series of the author Guiltythree. With the below Chapter 1145 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1145 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com