Shadow Slave

Chapter 1904 Queen's Blood There was very little time to react, and even less time to comprehend what was happening.

However, Sunny still managed to recognize the drop of dark blood, and guess what it represented.

He had seen something similar once, a long time ago.

Back then, he and a group of survivors of the Battle of the Black Skull had been desperately trying to escape from the Skinwalker, lost in the white dunes of the Nightmare Desert. Sadly, the vessels of the Great abomination still managed to catch up with them.

Some of the survivors chose to split up, but most stayed together. It was then that Morgan summoned a swarm of flying swords — now, Sunny knew that those were swords forged by her father.

Seishan, meanwhile, had summoned a drop of blood almost identical to the one hovering in the air between Moonveil's fingers right now.

Sunny had been running for his life, so he did not see what the eerie drop of blood actually accomplished. He just remembered a strange feeling of awe, and that the entire world was momentarily painted in shades of red when its vast and terrifying power was unleashed.

He could make a conjecture, though.

Considering that Anvil had bestowed the swords — conduits of his power — to Morgan before sending her to Antarctica, wasn't it reasonable to assume that Ki Song had bestowed something to her daughter, as well?

If so, then the drop of blood was a vessel of a Sovereign's power.

...Which did not mean anything good for Sunny, Nephis, and the rest of the Saints of the Sword Domain.

‘Damn it!'

It was already too late by the time Sunny realized that Revel was scheming something.

The crimson drop swirled in the air...

And then exploded into a tidal wave of red light.

Sunny stumbled back, momentarily dazed by a crushing force of tyrannical presence. It was as if a cold, penetrating gaze of someone's vast and unfathomably powerful conscience brushed past him, making his very soul shiver in fear.

like a raging wave of blood, submerging the world in a red radiance. He tried to raise a wall of shadows in its path, but the ethereal light simply passed through

radiance of her own. Her pure light seemed to hold the blood tide back for a few moments, but was then overpowered and painted

knowing that he would have to withstand the

the wave of ethereal

a dome. The flood of crimson light collided with it and

fool is alive,

himself to feel relieved for a short moment, then turned his attention back

in the Nightmare Desert receded after a few moments. But then again, she had been a mere Master back then — perhaps a

a step closer to Nephis and commanded Fiend to move forward, shielding the group from the rush of red

a few moments passed, and then a few more. The bloody radiance drowning the world did not

created by Rivalen,

after manifesting for a second, but Sunny could practically hear them bending under the pressure, ready to succumb

Song was slowly becoming covered by a net of cracks. Or maybe it was rusting, slowly dissolving

I can escape by

Transcendent beings with him through the shadows. He wasn't sure that he

at least some of the Saints of the Sword Army behind. Who would he

did not have to make

seconds or so, the red radiance enveloping the world finally dimmed. It dissipated slowly,

by the orange glow of the burning ceiling and the light

The hall... was empty.

drew hoarse breaths, he

not sense

and her sisters were gone. So were the Saint of Sorrow and the Reflections. Even the Transcendent corpses reanimated by

They have fled.

battle was over, ending just as unexpectedly as it had

out a

kind of a sigh it was —

any case, now that the battle was

deal with its consequences before thinking about anything else. "They're