Shadow Slave

By the time Sunny flew close enough to distinguish the source of the white spark, it had already disappeared. However, finding the source was not too hard - there were not a lot of things that could be distinguished from the empty expanse of flowing water on the Great River, after all.

By then, it was already morning. The suns were slowly rising from below, and the world was enveloped in the dim glow of twilight. The soft radiance of the shimmering water had dissipated, making it easier for Sunny to see colors.

Hovering high above the current, he froze. There was a stunned expression on his face.

'...How is this possible?'

Far below him, a vast span of the Great River was painted red. Blood was clouding the clear water, and the polluted patch of it was at least half a dozen kilometers across. From high up, it looked as if a bloody flower was slowly blooming in the middle of the river.

At the center of the red patch... a familiar Great Monster was floating lifelessly, the silver bands encasing its neck broken and bent.

The black turtle was dead.

There was a vicious wound at the spot where its neck met its body. The wound was large enough to be a tunnel, with rivers of blood still flowing out of it into the water. The equally gruesome exit wound was all the way across the monster's massive body, just below one of its armored flippers.

Shaken, Sunny lingered for a while, and then looked down, at the spot where his pursuer was hiding beneath the water. At that moment, the azure serpent rose its head above the surface and stared at Sunny with mad fury burning in its cloudy eyes.

The Great Beast looked battered and maimed, with several huge chunks of flesh missing from its long neck... but it was undeniably alive.

He had thought once that the azure serpent was like a little snake in front of the colossal turtle. But from the looks of it, that little snake had managed to burrow into the body of the larger monster, tear it from the inside, and escape back into the river to catch up to Sunny.

be a queen... king?...

He was slightly impressed.

was already bad enough, but now that he knew that the

'Damnation...'

each other some more, and then he turned back

great abominations, he had to admit that the source of the white spark had to be hidden somewhere on the dead turtle's shell.

Great Monster for a while, not daring to descend yet. After thinking for a while, he summoned Morgan's Warbow and made a black arrow appear on

to wrap itself around the arrow, drew the string,

monster's shell. Piercing the layer of soft

arrow was destroyed, but the shadow had already been transported on the dark

glanced at the sky with a resigned expression. His resentful

Sunny shifted a little.

a very clear conscience! The clearest conscience in two worlds...it's a

of Solace, who was standing

gloomy shadow to go and explore. Then,

the weathered rock, while the rock itself was rough and uneven. It was littered with mounds, deep gorges, and even depressions filled with

a battle armor of sublime silver in the past... perhaps thousands of years ago. Now, the silver armor was dull and covered with

the edges of the shell, the neck, the head, and the flippers were still encased in

study the nature of the dead abomination in detail right now, though. First, he wanted to find out where the

the shadow

a large patch of moss, there was a spot where it had been burned away, revealing the