Shadow Slave
Chapter 1607
A vast white plain was shining under blinding sunlight. It seemed deceptively endless, devoid of any features. No living thing was moving across its surface, and none would dare to.
Changing Star of the Immortal Flame Clan, the Sword of Valor, was kneeling on that plain. She had been kneeling there for three days without moving a muscle, and even her right hand was frozen in the air, holding the hilt of a silvery sword. lts blade was like a radiant mirror reflecting a boundless white void.
I-Ier impassive face was showing signs of fatigue, but her beautiful grey eyes were cold and sharp, full of indomitable resolve that bordered on obsession.
Her silver hair was moving slightly in the wind.
"Lady N—ephis... the wind..."
Staying still like a statue, she spoke. without looking back:
"I know. Stay strong."
There were a few moments of silence, and then another voice spoke:
"I... don‘t know how much longer I can endure."
Nephis answered evenly, white sparks igniting in the depths of her calm eyes:
"Stop talking unless you want to die."
She wasn't threatening the man, simply stating a fact. In response to her words there was silence.
white plain, crashing into her with furious force. There were a few gasps from behind Nephis, and
merciless sky... not that Nephis could see
lost its blinding radiance, becoming easy to look at. As Nephis watched the radiance dim, her face remained motionless... her heart, however, started
itself, and the sky became completely hidden behind it. The blade of Neph's sword was extinguished, reflecting nothing but a swirling expanse of grey clouds now. The clouds were glowing brightly with diffused
let out
and pained groans tore apart the silence. Nephis remained motionless for a few moments, then lowered her
'This one was long.‘
to recover from three days of torturous stillness. Shim, Kaor, Shakti, Sid, Gorn, Gantry, and Erlas... they were the Fire
Far away.
when Bastion, located in the heartland of the Dream Realm, was separated from Ravenheart by
Clans, humans had greatly expanded their area
by the House of Night. In the north, the Hollow Mountains stood like an impregnable wall in
a Death Zone — or rather, several of them, stretching from the Hollow Mountains all the way to the Stormsea. This deadly territory widened in the south, but was comparatively narrow in the north. Which meant that if the two enclaves were to be connected by land, the narrowest
where Nephis and the Fire Keepers had been sent... to the Death Zone far in the north. This place, which had
it was rather
titanic skull was laying on the misty slopes of the Hollow Mountains, staring back at her with one colossal, empty eye socket. Deep darkness nestled in
of the titanic skull, had been entirely shattered by some unimaginable blow. The bone splinters, which
an entire skeleton of inconceivable proportions. From the top of the skull
ground below it... was the Death Zone. It was called Godgrave because Awakened, shocked and frightened by the terrifying size of the ancient remains, had speculated that it was the corpse of
not think the same
skeleton lay in the Song Domain, while the left hand lay in the Sword Domain. By climbing the skeletal arms, one could travel along the bones of the
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