Shadow Slave

1504 Frozen City

The walls of Twilight were tall and imposing, built from stone and reinforced with the scales of powerful Nightmare Creatures. In the dim twilight of the early dawn, they looked like towering black cliffs. However, now, these cliffs were shattered and ruined. Many sections of the wall had collapsed, others had been breached or severely damaged. The corpses of dead abominations piled high, reaching the ramparts in several places.

The siege of Twilight had truly been terrible.

But what caught Sunny's attention the most was not the devastated state of the city wall, but the eerie nature of the devastation.

Time was indeed frozen in Twilight.

Shards of broken stone hung in the air, unmoving. Rivers of blood were like abstract sculptures carved from ruby. Dancing flames had turned into motionless, searing blossoms.

It was as though some deity had frozen the world in the middle of a fierce battle.

"We will have to be more careful now."

Mordret's voice was strangely somber. His usual amused smile was nowhere to be seen — instead, the Prince of Nothing seemed full of grim apprehension. Looking at the breached walls of Twilight, he sighed.

"Soul Stealer is most likely inside the city. We will move stealthily through the backstreets and reach the palace. Once we are there… the Memory of yours better work, Sunless."

Sunny suppressed the desire to grimace.

If even that bastard was nervous… the rest of them had to be ready for anything.

Without having to say much, they entered the city through one of the breaches in its wall. Finally, Twilight lay in front of them in all its glory.

It was entirely unlike the other cities Sunny had seen in the Dream Realm. There were a few similarities, of course — like the extensive use of materials scavenged from the Nightmare Creatures in construction, for example. But the architectural style of the Twilight Sea was very unique. It was both robust and aery, paying more attention to practically than aesthetics, but at the same time expressing the latter in a myriad of subtle ways.

Fitting for a culture that had come from a world of water and frequent storms.

Sunny did not pay a lot of attention to how the city looked, however, taken by what was happening on its streets.

There, countless humans were frozen in the midst of a terrible battle against vile Nightmare Creatures. Hundreds of thousands… no, millions of them.

Some had been frozen in the middle of swinging a sword…

frozen in the middle of

frozen battle was both strange and disturbing. But what shaken Sunny the most was not the eeriness of the motionless slaughter, but the faces of

calm expressions, their eyes full of cold resolve. They did not show anger or fury, either — only chillingly

what kind of army did the

changed them.

were soldiers, either. Some were Awakened, while most were mundane. Some were old, while some were young. And yet, he did not see a single person trying to flee or cowering in

'Strange…'

alien people. However, he did not have time to ponder these matters —

a narrow street and stealthily advanced toward the

himself near their guide. He hesitated for a while, then asked

time. Don't these people seem a bit

Prince of Nothing glanced at him

"How so?"

Sunny frowned.

too stalwart,

for a few moments

seem a

'Figures.'

scoffed internally. But since he was already talking to Mordret, he

must have been really surprised to learn that there's another you walking around, huh? I know I was. It's a really

Nothing raised an eyebrow, then

weird? Ah, it must be. If

stared at him

'What a curious answer.'

did not speak after that, preferring to keep quiet. Who knew how good Soul Stealer's

they crossed the outskirts of the city and entered its middle part. The battle seemed much more intense here, as if all participants — both the Nightmare Creatures

enough, there were not that many abominations here. Sure, each of them was immensely powerful, but the defenders of the city still seemed to have an upper hand. The forces of

in a similar fashion — the invaders would have to fight their way into the city, so

was just one odd detail. Somehow, it seemed that the epicenter of the battle was not behind them, at

extended his shadow sense outward and frowned, feeling the row of buildings coming to an

before entering the

studied the wide square, as well, her hand resting on the hilt