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.

blood, submerging the world in a red radiance. He tried to raise a wall of shadows

ignited with a blinding radiance of her own. Her pure light seemed to hold the blood tide back for a few

steeled himself, knowing that he would have to withstand the power of a Sovereign

of ethereal blood reached them,

collided with it and parted, flowing past

fool is alive, after

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

But then again, she had been a mere Master back then — perhaps a Saint

and commanded Fiend to move forward, shielding

passed, and then a few more. The bloody

field created by Rivalen, however,

second, but Sunny could

wall protecting them from the power of Ki Song was slowly becoming covered by a net of cracks. Or

can escape by

as well... but Sunny had never carried several Transcendent beings

the Saints of the

did not have

enveloping the world finally dimmed. It dissipated slowly,

into dim darkness once again, illuminated by the orange glow of the burning ceiling and the light of several luminous Memories.

The hall... was empty.

Rivalen slumped on the floor and the other Saints drew hoarse breaths, he looked around and then extended

did not

and the Reflections. Even the Transcendent corpses reanimated by the authority of Queen Song were nowhere to

They have fled.

battle was over, ending just as unexpectedly as it had

out a

not even know what kind of a sigh it was — was it

any case, now that the battle was

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