Shadow Slave

Chapter 1795 Burned Forest Before leaving the statue of the Knight behind, Sunny hesitated for a while, and then manifested one of his avatars. Taking control of that incarnation, he left a tether on the ancient stone.

Sunny had the ability to possess seven bodies now, but he still only had a single soul. Each of his incarnations was nevertheless capable of having its own tether. He wasn't sure that he would want to return to the Forgotten Shore, but since crossing the Hollow Mountains again did not sound particularly pleasant, decided to leave himself a path, just in case.

With that done, Sunny went north. Riding Nightmare, he traversed the silent darkness at a measured pace. The hooves of his tenebrous steed rustled softly in the ashen dust, and with each day, the distance between him and the distant human territories continued to increase.

He had never visited the northern reaches of the Forgotten Shore before, so everything here was new to him. Granted, there was not much to look at - at times, curious landmarks appeared on the horizon, but none of them managed to pique his interest.

There were crumbled ruins, bones of ancient leviathans, and frames of rotten ships. He left it all behind, feeling calm and unburdened, There was nothing he had to accomplish and no looming necessity urging him forward. Time lost all meaning to him.

He slept when he was tired and ate when he was hungry. Other than that, Sunny did not concern himself with anything.

Of course, he still forced himself to maintain vigilance. There could still be Nightmare Creatures left on the Forgotten Shore, and even if there were none, it was a bad idea to break the habit of always paying attention to his surroundings.

Eventually, the landscape around him changed.

Sunny first noticed that there was less and less dust covering the ground. Then, patches of dark soil started to appear with increased frequency. That meant that the coral labyrinth had been sparser here once.

A few days later, he started to encounter tall hills. There were more of them the further north he went, standing in a strangely orderly manner. After investigating one of the hills, Sunny discovered that it was artificial in nature. He could sense a vast burial chamber somewhere far below him.

It was a barrow.

around and counted. However, there were too many of them to count - giving up

shadows

sarcophagus stood there, at least ten meters in length. Inside were the bones of a nameless glant. There were remains

his spine. Trusting the sense of dire premonition, he threw one last look at the sarcophagus and dissolved

surface, Sunny looked at the boundless black sky and climbed into the saddle. Even Nightmare seemed

school. The abominations he had fought that day were called the Barrow Wraiths. Were they, perhaps,

the first

even realize what was happening, thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes. But then, he understood that he wasn't seeing things-the impenetrable darkness of the empty sky was indeed

on the ground, looking at the eastern

slowly returned to the world. From black, to midnight blue, to pale lilac. And then, finally,

the horizon like a chalice of divinity, illuminating

'How strange.'

Sunny's face was wet.

know why he was crying - he didn't feel particularly sad, or happy, or awed. It was just pleasant

had just grown accustomed to

the

He smiled.

pretty sure that no other human had ventured that far north before. He had discovered a new region of the Dream

that there would be Nightmare Creatures waiting for him in the unexplored wilderness. Still, he