Shadow Slave

Chapter 1587

Sunny remained motionless for a few moments, staring at the distant figure wearing a bright vermilion cloak.

The clouds veiling the sky were not clouds, but a myriad of flying swords. The man standing on the ruined wall of the siege capital was not a mere mortal, but a Sovereign.

One of the three Supreme humans in existence...

Anvil of Valor, the King of Swords.

The Sovereign was facing a Great Titan. Sunny recognized that harrowing creature from the Battle of the Black Skull, where it had decimated the armies of both Valor and Song. The Titan was vast and abominable, its power inconceivable...

But the King of Swords was no less terrifying.

He was more like a force of nature than a human being, a walking cataclysm that tolerated no defiance. Where Anvil stood, his will was the law. Wherever his sword pointed was his kingdom.

And within the borders of his kingdom, his authority was absolute.

Whoever dared to disobey would be obliterated by a flood of slaying swords.

Sunny took a stifled breath.

'Crazy... it's crazy.'

That was what Nephis wanted to fight against?

He slowly shook his head and forced himself to look away from the awesome visage of the rain of swords. If each of them was infused with the power of a Supreme being... then Anvil was much more powerful than Sunny had ever imagined.

Considering that he was effortlessly controlling enough swords to cover the entire sky, this whole siege capital could be destroyed by the tyrannical Sovereign in a matter of seconds. There was no one in the waking world strong enough to stop him.

except for the other two.

they here, in Antarctica,

of Worms had to have descended, too. As for the most mysterious

settled on

Nightmare Gate... no, not

A Dream Gate.

mind, and

It makes

— and about their power. What did it mean, exactly, to be Supreme? He had learned that the Sovereigns possessed a unique ability

that was not what

he was thinking about a more subtle characteristic

will and physically, leaving a tether behind. Saints were like miniature Gateways, able to come and go between the two words as they

then? How did this facet of their power evolve when they rose to

be a continuation of the power that all Saints possessed? That they would not only contain a Gateway within themselves,

of a Nightmare Gate. Nightmare Gates allowed abominations to leave the Dream Realm and enter the waking world. A Dream Gate, then, would

'...He is evacuating civilians.'

was doing. The Evacuation Army had spent close to a year ferrying refugees over the dreadful expanse of the ocean to other Quadrants.

that the

the three Category Four Gates that had opened during the Battle of the Black Skull. With the Great Nightmare Creatures roaming East

Center had, with everyone who was not already

have descended, holding back the Great horrors and

it was because they could not allow their children — Morgan, Seishan, Beastmaster, and

could not abandon humanity that easily. The new world they were building in the Dream Realm had to be populated by someone, after all, and hundreds of millions of refugees with nowhere else to go were the perfect fuel for strengthening their domains and nurturing more

case, here

Antarctica's salvation.

relieved and indecribably bitter as he looked at the towering Dream Gate. Relieved because his worst fears had not come true, and his mission... the Evacuation

from those whom he despised the most — the Great Clans, whose conceited indifference created this terrible situation, in the first

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