Shadow Slave

1503 Approaching Twilight

Sunny and his companions had come to Twilight expecting a battle — and now, that battle was swiftly approaching. The identity of the enemy was far more fearsome than they had expected, as well. In fact… it was far too fearsome, while the scope of the battle was far too great.

The situation had changed too fast, leaving Sunny shaken.

'It's strange.'

He had spent… how long? Around eight months in this Nightmare. It was already longer than his stay in the Kingdom of Hope had been, and that was without even considering the long stretches of time that passed without being experienced by him. But still, Sunny had not expected the culmination of the Nightmare to happen so suddenly.

And that was what the battle in Twilight promised to be — the most dreadful and deadly confrontation they would experience in the Tomb of Ariel. The threat Verge posed paled in comparison to it. If they were to win here, in this lost and forsaken city, the rest of the Nightmare would be simply an epilogue.

Of course, that was only so because of Nephis and her [Longing]. Still…

Sunny was struggling to adjust to the shifting landscape of the Nightmare.

Nevertheless, he was ready.

Now, there were six challengers working together to pass the dreadful trial of the Spell. Well… five-and-a-half, considering that Mordret's physical body was frozen beyond the walls of Twilight. Three of them possessed Divine Aspects, two were among the most deadly Masters in the world. There was Cassie, as well, whom Sunny could not even place into any kind of power hierarchy.

Together, they tried to come up with a plan to kill the Dread Lord and liberate Twilight. Or rather, an approach — there was too little information and too many unknown factors to formulate a specific plan. The best they could do was learn everything there was to learn and come up with various strategies, then switch between them according to the situation.

was nothing left to discuss. Standing in the mirror version of the floating fortress once again, the six of them looked beyond its walls, into the twilight

strangely withdrawn. Eventually,

at all times. I will

a moment and then

that monster directly. If that happens… well. At least it

he jumped over the battlement and swiftly climbed down the crumbling wall of the fortress. The rest

side. Sunny and his companions were able to descend easily, stepping on

was already there, waiting

measure prepared by Twilight. The Dread Lord paid a heavy price

perished here had been terribly mangled,

forward, Mordret headed

have already started to envelop us. The most insidious part is

carapace of the dead abomination disappeared underwater, he easily jumped

we reach the heart of the

corpses. With each step, Sunny felt his mood turning more and more grave. The horrid landscape surrounding them was somber, bleak, and silent… but it was proof that an act

the reflection of Soul Stealer could be somewhere close, stalking the twilight haze. He could not allow himself

'Damnation.'

empty ships. There was not a single living soul aboard them… however, the closer they got to Twilight, the more well-preserved the corpses of the

it, I

for a moment, glancing at one of the dead warriors. The man looked as

of Nothing walked