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Chapter 2550: Broken Illusion
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    NotOtaku
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    Part -1 ABSOLUTE CINEMA✋😎🤚
    Part -2 ABSOLUTE CINEMA✋😎🤚
    The way volume 10 is going, it may become one of my favourites after Antartica and volume 8
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      Korkun
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      Worst volume in ss
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    Intrepid_Reader1
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    Because in the next moment, his body simply exploded into a cloud of glass shards, obliterated on the spot by the mere pressure of Weaver's presence.


    Random death to aura. Been a while since I’ve seen this aspect
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      Disarmed
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      а как же Анос Валдигор и его коронный коронарный удар сердцебиением?
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        Intrepid_Reader1
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        Не говори по-русски, чтобы говорить чепуху, кто этот парень?
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          Disarmed
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          google Anos Valdigor heart attack)
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    OraneJuice
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    Mordret the guy who does absolutely nothing until the very end where he grows stronger and disappears
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      saoudkhan
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      He does it just off screen
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    Mitch
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    So Mordret took over those skin walkers?
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      Pearl
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      Yep
      That's why he's the goat hokage
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    ARandomReader
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    Oh Asterion arrived?
    Bro this arc is gonna be INSANE
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    Miracle Magician
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    This was a mid arc tbh
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    Cryhwks
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    I am so tired of Mordet, I think he is one of the most boring uninteresting characters I have ever read in anything, and he is forced upon us all the time, I would rather read Rain chapters then read Mordet.
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      Mitch
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      I’m tired of the same Mordret story. He fools Sunny and always escapes to get stronger. It’s all he’s ever written to do. I was about to agree with ya but hell no Rain is one of be most boring ass characters in this series. Hope she doesn’t become important but I think she will be one of the final group
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      Kitaneki
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      honestly i like his character but not nearly enough for him to be this annoying the whole time. every single time anything happens theres a chance mordret just swoops in, gets stronger, and pisses off until the next time. i get hes too important to die but cmon man
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    Sause_seller
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    Personally i had high hopes from this mini arc and we got weave and mordy ascention but world building felt a bit stretched and unnecessary. Maybe G3 cooked too much in previous arcs that this feels mid
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    73timur16
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    I don't know if the text is accurate, I didn't edit it. But I took it from YouTube. Don't scold me too much))

    Shadow Slave Chapter 2551_ Fragments of a Broken Soul
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    Chapter 2551, Fragments of a Broken Soul. A vast and somber expanse of white mist sprawled beneath a bleak stormy sky. The surging storm clouds were heavy with rain, ready to explode with thunder and lightning. The sea of white mist was restless, flowing on the currents of ghostly winds. A pale light was suffusing the clouds and pouring onto the misty sea below.
    There, in the tempestuous sky, seven radiant spheres were shining like suns. Their cold rays falling through the tears in the veil of the storm. It seemed as though vague symbols were carved into the surface of the pale suns, hiding beneath it like shadows. A man was sitting on the surface of the sea, surrounded by mist, looking up at the silent tempest. The surging clouds, the rays of pale light, and the seven radiant spheres reflected in his eyes as if in a mirror.
    His gaze was solemn, and his expression was distant. He was Mordred, the fragment of Mordred who had spent most of his life in the palace of imagination, living among people who he knew were no different from illusions, in a world that he knew was a mirage. Now, even that mirage had been taken from him, and he found himself imprisoned here in the hidden heart of his twin brother's mirror realm.
    Looking at the raging clouds, he sighed. This mirror realm was vast and nebulous, reflecting the tumultuous world back upon itself. However, its very heart, the place he was inhabiting, was different. It was hidden deeper and defended better, isolated, like a fortified inner keep behind the walls of a great fortress.
    It did not reflect the world. Instead, it was a reflection of his brother's soul sea. There was a living space set up for him here. It was sparse and pragmatic, but also not without a note of fancy. His brother must have collected various items and amenities in preparation for their eventual reunion in the span of many years. Some of them were opulent and luxurious, worthy of belonging to a member of the most affluent legacy clan.
    Some would fit a mundane soldier better. There was a modest manor with a tastefully decorated back garden, standing in the mist. There was a massive military APC and camp kitchen set up in the mist nearby, as well as several alloy water tanks. There was a vast library full of books, writing and calligraphy utensils, elegant tea sets, and a large storage of varied food supplies.
    There were paths to take walks, with various curios placed in the mist along them, rock formations, sculptures and relics found in remote regions of the dream realm, strange machines and mundane artifacts from Earth, towering carcasses of fantastical nightmare creatures his brother must have slain, and much more.
    Mordred was discovering new things every day. It was a bit of a letdown compared to his previous lifestyle, but he was comfortable, if a little lonesome, for now. After all, his brother did not have time to visit at the moment. The raging clouds, the restless currents in the sea of mist, the powerful winds that blew across the vast expanse of the mirror realm as if trying to tear it apart.
    It was not how things were supposed to be. Instead, it was a sign that his brother's soul was under assault. He was at war, fighting for his life. Even the innermost part of his mirror realm was in a tumultuous state, its walls trembling, so there was no saying what kind of fury and devastation was reigning outside. As Mordred looked up, subtle cracks appeared on the surface of one of the seven suns.
    Malignant tendrils or revolting darkness spread in those cracks, marring the radiant surface of the sphere and consuming it from the inside like a tumor. Before too long, the light of the soul core dimmed, and it came to resemble an appalling diseased star that seeped grotesque black tears. Amument later, the soul core shattered like glass. A rift opened in the sky and its shards were forcefully expelled, taking the mass of spreading darkness with them.
    The winds howled and the mist surged. A twisting white pillar ascended into the sky, connecting the vast sea with the furious tempest above like a twisting tornado. As more mist poured into the clouds, a new pristine soul core was slowly formed to replace the shattered one. That was a reflection of his brother's soul becoming infected with corruption.
    He had Tom one of his soul cores out, callously mutilating himself to prevent the corruption from spreading. Then, using the vast reservoir of power he had absorbed after slaying the Castellan, he created a new one. This way, the Prince of Nothing saved himself. But it was of little use, because before too long, a different soul core dimmed, rotting with vile darkness.
    That one was shattered and expelled as well, and a new one eventually took its place, the somber expanse of his soul sea-reeled, the white mist surging under the assault of cold winds. This was not the first or second time Mordred had observed the dreadful spectacle transpiring in the sky above him, and it wasn't going to be the last. This battle had been going on for days. For now, his brother was managing to balance the price of continuously sacrificing parts of his soul to carve out corruption.
    But how long would it last? He had gained a great deal after absorbing the essence of the castellan, but that stolen boon was not endless. The sea of mist was overflowing for now, but it already seemed thinner than it had been before. What would happen when it vanished entirely, revealing the still water beneath? What would happen when Mordred saw a flawless reflection of the tempest above
    on the placid surface of his brother's soul sea? What would happen when even the storm clouds vanished? He was worried, he was restless, he wanted to help, but what could he do? Mordred was merely an awakened after all. Even then, he had lived most of his life as a mundane human. The scope and terror of the battle happening outside the walls of his comfortable shelter was far beyond his ability to comprehend, let alone affect.
    But he was of no use to his brother, to anyone. Taking a deep breath, Mordred finally looked down. Then he closed his eyes and concentrated, a resolute expression appearing on his face. Nothing happened for a long while. And then, a tiny tendril of white fog slowly rose from the surface of the misty sea, being drawn to him by some invisible force.
    Sometime later, there was another. Soon enough, dozens of thin streams of white mist surrounded him, being slowly absorbed into his body. Mordred was not as capable as his powerful, dreadful brother. But at the core of their being, they were the same person. So he could become someone capable as well.
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      Milkman
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      Honestly, this gives a good explanation for why Mordret can just mass produce Reflections, he can just keep a massive amount of soul essence in his soul sea, laying about, ready to be absorbed to create new cores.
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    The Three-Eyed Raven
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    I don't understand how Mordret jumped from Effie's eyes to Olmer's soul. Isn't he blind? Wouldn't the same rule apply as for Cassie? Am I missing something?

    Btw, weakest volume so far. In my opinion, we should have had Sunny unconscious for longer, with him questioning whether he was really the Lord of Shadows. This would explain why he was extremely stupid throughout the volume. Effie waking him up quickly was a bit anticlimactic.

    But this ending was peak.
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      SAILOR
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      Nah, that would have made it impossible to read, he should've rememberd himself in the first chapter
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        The Three-Eyed Raven
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        I already liked it more, the first time he entered this imaginary world, I thought we were going to have him joining his dead family, father and mother mirrored, and the dilemma of leaving the fake world behind would be his and not Effie.
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          SAILOR
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          Mmm i see it, g3 could've done something interesting with the concept, having an actual murder mistery would've been nice too
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          Rowan
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          Sunny Bastion's parents didn't enter so they're not here.
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            The Three-Eyed Raven
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            Now we know that, right friend? I'm talking about an idea from when I had just started arc and what "could" have been.
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      GoldJitsu187
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      It was stated that Omer's reflection could see. Mirage had made up a world where the blind could see.
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