Shadow Slave

Chapter 1813

Chapter 1813 Behind the Mask The river was, Indeed, on fire.

It was quite a strange sight. A vast expanse of clear water was boiling, and more than that, a sea of white flames was spreading across its surface like burning oll. A wave of heat assaulted Sunny like a tide, bathing him in warmth.

Neph slowly turned her head and looked at the river, a calm and composed expression on her face. The flames fell and were extinguished under her impassive gaze.

Then, she cleared her throat.

"Ah, yes. There... there was a Nightmare Creature preparing to surface. I burned it."

Her tone was poised and confident.

Sunny kept the smile off his face.

"Oh, I see. Of course. Thank you for reacting promptly."

His shadow sense was still enveloping the entire area, so he knew perfectly well that there had been no abomination. However, he wasn't going to mention it.

Instead, he raised the steaming cup of tea with a trembling hand, gulped it down, and sighed.

His avatar silently turned back into a shadow.

"Well... yes. As I was saying. There is no Shadow Clan and no information network. Instead, there is just me. My Transformation Ability allows me to manifest my shadows as incarnations of myself,

Nephis stared at him with wide eyes, stili struggling to accept the revelation. Her volce turned a little subdued.

"Transformation Ability? So... you are a Saint? No, of course you are... because you are the... the Lord of Shadows..."

She closed her eyes for a moment.

"Then what about the other forms? The shadow colossus? The little crow? I was under the impression that the Lord of Shadows... that you... could assume these shapes due to your Transcendent Ability."

Sunny scratched the back of his head.

"Those forms are made possible by a technique based on my Dormant, Awakened, and Ascended Abilities as well as my Aspect Legacy."

Nephis took a deep breath, then looked at him sharply.

asked

really him? The Lord of

motionless for a bit then extended an arm forward. Soul Serpent slithered under his skin, flowing into his palm- then, the Intricate tattoo slowly disappeared, and

a few moments, then gently placed

to say

Nephis with

Transcendence four years ago, near the end of the Southern Campaign. After that... well, 1 was a little done with the world. So, I spent a few years wandering the Dream Realm aimlessly, having no desire to return. But eventually, I did. I sent most of my

looked at him for a while

she thinking

afraid

for fooling her? Feeling betrayed? Was she too stunned to understand the meaning of his

perhaps, alright with it? He did

wine allently. The bottle, not the

***

Nephis was reeling.

look at Master Sunless... no, Saint Sunless... no, was that even his

look at the charming enchanter and mentally compare him to the sinister, cold, overbearing Lord

charming manner. His onyx eyes

Nephis feel at

was always hidden behind a mask - sometimes, it was a featureless mask that made him look eerily unfathomable, and sometimes,

Nephis

there was something in common between the two of them, it was that both of them seemed to

of them

Sunless have cut down Great Nightmare Creatures

apron and caringly prepared

failing to

'Ah... my head hurts...'

herself some time to process the impossible revelations. He answered

be. I mean... yes, I made the connection between the two of them. And yes, Master Sunless... Saint Sunless... he warned

Mostly, Nephis felt stunned.

of humiliation at being fooled, as well. Or rather, of being

was also

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