Shadow Slave

Chapter 1848

Chapter 1848 Reign of Steel Sunny sensed it before he saw it.

An invisible, but undeniable change that spread across the battlefield.

He was not affected himself, but the Fire Keepers certainly were. They did not grow stronger, and their swords did not become sharper…

And yet, suddenly, more Nightmare Creatures were falling to their blades. More blood was flowing to the ground, but less of it belonged to humans.

Observing the inexplicable change through shadow sense, Sunny couldn't help but feel a deep sense of confusion. There was no reason for the sudden shift in the cadence of the battle, but it had shifted, without a doubt.

Lacking any other explanation, he was tempted to think that it was a result of luck.

But there was something deeper than that going on…

He continued the wanton slaughter, defending one side of the Ivory Island.

At the same time, he was standing on the grass of the island, near the Marvelous Mimic, observing the battle idly side by side with Aiko.

It was that incarnation of his that tried to understand what was happening.

Almost an entire minute passed before his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Sunny exhaled slowly.

'I… see.'

The Fire Keepers were not lucky. They had not grown stronger, and their weapons had not become sharper.

It was just that they were fighting better.

impressive coordination had improved, reaching an almost inhuman level of perfection, and their battle sense seemed to have become even

seen something similar once before, albeit

was during the Battle of the Black Skull. Back then, Morgan had armed her soldiers with enchanted swords forged by her father — wielding those swords, the warriors

guessed that the swords served as conduits for Anvil's authority… as vessels of his will, and therefore, of

his Domain had

land and winning the war. The entire war was,

all, the Supreme who controlled more Citadels in Godgrave, and could therefore manifest their Domain in a more profound way, would have a great advantage in the battle against the

Worms was still powerless in this dreadful land, since there was nothing to summon her authority here. But Clan Valor had Nephis, and her flying Citadel as well — that was why they had tolerated Sunny's defiant unwillingness to surrender the Nameless Temple to them, and that was why

unlike Ki Song, Anvil could already express his power in

the Ivory Island, and rooted itself in the

the fight against the Nightmare Creatures. And that was why the Sword Army would have far less trouble entering the scarlet jungle — the spot where the

was not

shivered, suddenly overwhelmed

up, at the balcony of the

'N—no way…'

a tall figure in dark armor stood, a vermilion

out of dull steel rested on his

Swords had arrived to

consumed by

it, swirling like a hurricane of scarlet light. There were so many of them that it seemed as if the

sparks formed into a sea of

out

sight and drowning in their shadow, Sunny almost forgot about the figure of

man did not move, but his cold gaze fell

moment, the storm cloud of

rained down, making

below, Sunny's avatar lowered the black odachi and

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