Shadow Slave

Chapter 1176

The location of the Nightmare Gate that led to the vicinity of the Black Skull was of paramount importance. Currently, no one except for Mordret was anchored to the Gateway of the Citadel, so that Nightmare Gate was still the only feasible way to reach it.

If it was located in the wilderness of East Antarctica, the battle between the two great clans was going to happen far away from the siege capitals and the civilian population.

If it was inside a city, though...

'Think rationally.'

Sunny walked through the corridors of the fortress as he analyzed the situation.

If the Nightmare Gate was located inside a siege capital, then there wasn't much he could do. The lives of countless civilians would be put in mortal danger, or maybe even snuffed out directly. The best Sunny could manage was to try mitigating the damage, somehow.

If it was somewhere in the wilderness, however... then he did not have to do anything.

His problems would just solve themselves. Valor and Song were welcome to slaughter each other as much as they wanted.

'Wrong.'

Thinking that way was shortsighted. Sure, the great clans were a bunch of hateful jerks, but they were also responsible for defending a vast portion of East Antarctica, albeit simply to keep up appearances. Their power was especially important when dealing with high-value targets like titans, since six out of the seven Saints present on the continent belonged to the Domains.

What would happen if all of them just went and killed each other?

'Nothing good...'

Countless refugees had already been evacuated, but millions more remained. If only the Evacuation Army had been given a few more months - enough for the legion of Sleepers to undergo Awakening - things would have been different.

But Mordret, the damned lunatic, had made that impossible. So, the power of the great clans was still too important.

unhappy about the fact that, while the great clans were odious, they were also needed. They were

him feel dirty. It felt like he

and the rest of

about it. So what

could entirely obliterate each other, which would be the worst outcome, since

only one way for him to

he had to do everything in his power to help one side achieve victory... and not any kind of victory, at that. A pyrrhic one would be no different from mutual destruction. Only an overwhelming victory would minimize the losses of one of the sides, thus leaving enough fighters alive to make a difference

'Wait... wait...'

suddenly froze, growing even more pale than

His eyes widened.

His hands trembled.

than a little

the sealed strategy room, he looked at

with silver hair and cold grey eyes, clad in an intricate armor of black

He looked at Nephis.

Sunny slowly exhaled.

what you

a lifetime ago, during

he would follow her not because she had ordered him to, but because he wanted to... with a smile on

their fates were

to follow her into the embrace of Clan Valor. Instead, he enlisted

had happened

yet, here he was, planning to fight side by side with her under the banner of the great clan Valor,

his own

and touched his neck, as if

this bitter

hollow laugh escaped from his

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