Shadow Slave

Chapter 1917

Chapter 1917 Fast Promotion Once the platform passed the great width of the porous hone, they were surrounded by emptiness from all sides. The vast Hollow sprawled beneath them, drowning in darkness. Here and there, radiant pillars of light fell from the cracks in its dome and illuminated the ancient jungle...

No one knew what unspeakable horrors hid under its impenetrable scarlet canopy, so the soldiers shivered, trying to distance themselves from the edges of the platform as much as possible.

Rain simply sat on the creaking wood, trying to catch her breath. She did look at the alien landscape below, but only for a short moment — seasoned hunters like her knew not to stare at the Dream Realm too closely.

Lest something stared back.

She looked at Ray.

"How's your wound?"

The young man was pale and uncharacteristically quiet. Fleur was treating him, but with how low she was on essence, the process was taking time.

The young man forced out an unconvincing smile.

"I'll live."

Then, he glanced down and paled even more.

"...Until we reach the ground, at least."

Tamar dismissed her helmet and sat down near Rain, swiping back her sweaty hair. She scowled and looked at him with scorn.

"Why are you worried? You have escaped the Hollows before — as a mere Sleeper and completely alone. You are an Awakened now, and we are surrounded by an entire army."

Ray stared at her gloomily.

"Don‘t remind me! I still have nightmares about that day... I mean, I would have, if I could dream..."

conversation and turned, looking at the young man in

that true, Ray? You survived

startled

chilling winter solstice? If that's the case,

the story, making Rain wince — she had heard it retold at least a dozen times, after all, and each was more unwieldy than the previous one. Still, she couldn't help but notice that the expressions of the soldiers eased a little as they listened to Ray talk. All of them were frightened,

winter solstice all along. Ray had been distracted

'Ilow sneaky.‘

to be subtle, as

platform reached the ground, and they

ground, resting, or hurriedly wolfing down their rations. The wounded were being treated, the dead or

Legion? Your position

rest would last, so the soldiers did not waste any time

cohort was no

do you think the

not at all meak. Rain had assumed that the delicate girl was really soft at first, but after getting to know her better, she realized that

looked

"We'll know soon."

freely poured down, and so, the scarlet infestation in a wide area was no

But not peaceful.

reached here, but there were other sounds reaching the makeshift camp from somewhere in the darkness — Lady Seishan and Death Singer were currently there, facing the old monsters of the Hollows in

of them, a

force was in a perilous

there's not much we can do

could do was fill their stomachs, replenish their strength,

exactly

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