Shadow Slave

Chapter 1796 End of the World It was a black, glistening millipede that lunged at him from under the deadfall. Its armored body was about three meters in length, as wide as an adult man's torso. Instead of a pair of mandibles, it had an eerily human mouth full of sharp, needle-like fangs.

The millipede was a Corrupted Beast.

Sunny did not move from the saddle and simply turned his head with a dark look. Before the creature could reach him, dark tentacles rose from the blackened surface of the dead tree and enveloped it, slamming the abomination down. Then, they moved like saws, their undersides turning into sharp blades.

A few heartbeats later, the millipede was sawn into a dozen bleeding chunks. It struggled weakly, and then grew still.

Sunny dismissed the shadows and stared at the gruesome remains incredulously. Then, he sighed and looked up.

"...I'm supposed to eat that?"

Before he could jump off the saddle to harvest the millipede's meat and soul shards, though, he sensed a tide of shadows moving in his direction.

Soon enough, the broken forest came alive. It looked as if a flood of darkness flowed from under the ancient trunks, rushing at him with terrible speed. A deafening rustle assaulted his ears.

Sunny cursed in a stifled voice.

The flood of darkness was not the second coming of the Dark Sea - Instead, there were more millipedes slithering towards him. Thousands of them, at least, all of the same Rank and Class as the first one.

Sunny was powerful. He was even powerful beyond belief, if compared to an average Saint. However, he was not inclined to battle a swarm of thousands of Corrupted Beasts.

Dismissing Nightmare, he turned into a shadow and fled. A moment later, the tide of millipedes flowed over the remains of their fallen sibling, and in a split second, the meat he had been reluctant to collect was gone. Not even a piece of black chitin remained.

Gliding away stealthily, Sunny let out a bitter, mental sigh.

'No wonder.'

No wonder none of the Sleepers of the Forgotten Shore had managed to find salvation by trying to reach another region of the Dream Realm. Even if they somehow managed to traverse thousands of kilometers of the crimson labyrinth, hiding from the Dark Sea at night, all that awaited them beyond the coral was death.

Hollow Mountains and Nightmare Desert were a death warrant. But this Burned Forest was not any better. It was another Death Zone.

Sunny had no doubt that there was no salvation west of the Forgotten Shore, either.

‘Doesn't matter.’

swarm of millipedes behind, he

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chain - after that

the forest... as for its depths, Sunny had not dared venturing there, moving instead in a

It was to the point where he had to remain in the form

incarnations were independent of each other, so if one received a wound, it was not reflected on the rest. Because

way, he managed to survive crossing the

when he hid himself in

Sunny witnessed something that rattled him to

by one of the burned trees, he could suddenly see deep into the forest, where an enormous depression in the earth was carpeted by broken

that vast plain stood

of that stump

was truly unimaginable. The surface where the trunk of the colossal tree had broken off was vast enough to be considered a plateau. Each bulging, blackened root was like a mountain. lіghtn\оvеlс\аvе~c`о\m. The creases of the

destroyed such a tree. When it had stood whole, its crown must have brushed against the stars, and the sun must have passed between its branches, following

there had truly been a world tree,

annihilated it, complete with innumerable living beings that must have lived

‘...I'm so small.’

dark fissure between two

unimaginable tree, and

himself in that

For now, at least.

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continued his journey. He arduously made his way through the Burned Forest, and eventually left

did not rise at

did not show itself, he could

weather slowly turned more and more severe. Sunny was no stranger to cold, but still, he was starting to

at some point, he could not see ground at the bottom of the deep cracks

felt as if he was approaching the

on, overcome by

horizon here, so reasonably, this strange world

would just end, opening up into an endless dark abyss.

would it feel like, to stand on the edge of the world