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.

crimson light rushed at them 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 it... a moment later, the wall crumbled,

light seemed to hold the blood tide back for a few moments,

he would have to

wave of

air around the remnants of the conquest force, enveloping them like a dome. The flood of crimson light collided with it and parted, flowing past them on both sides. Looking back, Sunny saw the sorry figure of Saint Rivalen of Aegis Rose slumping against the

is alive, after

relieved for a short moment,

receded after a few moments. But then again, she had

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

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

field created by Rivalen,

ghostly shields had become invisible after manifesting for a second, but Sunny could practically hear them bending under the pressure, ready to succumb

was slowly becoming covered by a

can escape by using

Nephis with him. Maybe Roan, as well... but Sunny had never carried several Transcendent beings with him

to leave at least some of the Saints

did

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

was plunged into dim darkness once again, illuminated by the orange glow of the burning ceiling and the light of

The hall... was empty.

and the other Saints drew hoarse breaths, he looked around and then extended his

not sense

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

They have fled.

battle was over, ending just as

let out

know what kind of a sigh it was

case, now that the battle

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