Shadow Slave

Chapter 1902

Chapter 1902 Gruesome Affair Revel's darkness was chased away and diminished, but it still swirled around her like a cloud. Shrouded by it, she looked at Nephis.

Nephis was looking at her, as well.

Suddenly, a melodious voice resounded in the ruined hall, containing both the ferocity of the scorching surface of the sun and the tranquillity of sunshine reflecting from clear water:

"...You are the Lightslayer?"

Revel remained silent for a heartbeat.

Her battered, bleeding body looked like a dirty mess in front of the pristine, radiant spirit of light.

"That's what they call me, yes."

Nephis remained silent for a few moments, then spoke in her usual even tone: "I'm not impressed."

Her tone might have been emotionless, but that only made the remark sound more derisive.

It was as if she was saying... is that all? I am supposed to be slain by you? Hearing that, Revel smiled darkly.

"I‘m sorry for the disappointment, Lady Nephis."

With that, the ruined hall once again exploded with motion... the moment of peace was short—lived.

The scorching flames fell upon the princess of Song, as if possessing a life of their own. The radiance spirit seemed to turn into a streak of light, rushing at her with impossible speed.

Sunny was not far behind, either, knowing that this was their best chance to kill Revel.

Revel herself, meanwhile...

Took a step back and turned into a torrent of darkness.

The darkness did not attack, however. It did not try to defend itself, either — 7 instead, it flowed down and seeped into the cracked floorboards, disappearing from view.

The flames only licked the ancient wood, scorching it. Neph's strike missed. Sunny emerged from the shadows a split second too late.

Revel had fled.

Nephis, feeling her heat despite the incredible level of elemental resistance granted to him by

silent

"...Are you okay?"

spirit of light nodded, her graceful figure drowning in

"What about you?"

grinned behind

if that

— she had fled downward, in the direction where the

the corpse of

commanding her to

chaos of the vast hall where the Saints of the Sword Army had been

one look was enough to erase the smile from his face, replacing

'So many have died...‘

could only see four members of the conquest team still drawing breath — Roan, l-lelie, Jest, and

Saints were now corpses — some of them damaged

remaining Reflection were engaged in a fierce brawl with Fiend, protecting her fragile human

already been destroyed. Sunny did not know why Nephis had asked him to make getting rid of it a priority,

the hall from him. She had dismissed her Transcendent Form

sight of

"Back!"

before retreating to stall Fiend, while Lonesome Howl herself gently grabbed Silent Stalker in her teeth and dragged her toward Revel like a kitten. Sunny shaped a mass of wild shadows into an odachi and prepared to

"Fiend! Come here!"

regret, and

surviving Saints were now behind them, looking relieved at the sight of

Sir Jest, who had escaped with relatively fewer wounds, was covered

— however, to those who did not know about that peculiar trait

broken, though, making some of them question if there really was a

old man gone? Instead, a sinister abomination had taken his place, pure malice burning in its inhuman eyes. It had the body of a man and the legs of a goat, with two frightening

literal friend

suddenly felt a chill run down

them were Revel, Lonesome Howl, Silent Stalker, the Reflection, and the remaining undead Saints. The air

hall, and Nephis arrived

with white hair and shimmering eyes — Moonveil —

looked like her, and had the same

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