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Chapter 1588: Unchained

The ground shook, and some parts of the crater's slope collapsed. Sunny, who was standing on the edge of its mound, lost his balance and rolled down, dirt and pieces of debris raining on him from above. 'Ouch.'

Coming to a halt much further down the slope than he had been before, he could not see the Dream Gate and the King of Swords anymore. What he could see, however…

Was a towering pillar of white flame rising from the torn depths of the wide crater. It moved and twisted, as if alive. As though a giant made from pure flame was stretching its shoulders after being trapped underground for a long time. For a moment, Sunny was entranced, thinking that he could make out the shape of a winged being woven from dancing flame, hidden in the depths of the incandescent pillar. Then, the whirlwind of flame collapsed on itself, and slowly formed into a humanoid figure. The radiant being looked like a beautiful, pure spirit of immaculate light, her graceful body contrasted against the dark soil of the deep crater. With wide wings spread behind her like a blinding mantle, she slowly glided down. The moment her feet touched the ground, it started to melt. Slowly, the brilliance of her skin grew dimmer, and was then extinguished. Without the blinding light, Sunny could finally see who had just escaped the ruins. Of course, he had already guessed who it was. It was Nephis. She looked just like the last time he had seen her… but also different. Not only because the white metal of the Starlight Legion armor was torn and scorched, breached in half a dozen places…

And not only because her presence seemed to illuminate the world, so much stronger and tantalizing than it had been before.

And not even because she had grown even more beautiful after undergoing the rebirth of Transcendence. No… it was because Nephis had wings. A pair of white wings extended from her back, looking too majestic and pure to be a part of this mortal world. Sunny stared, enthralled. '...Partial transformation?'

There were Transformation Abilities that had several steps to them. From the looks of it, Neph's had at least three — the winged form, the brilliant spirit of light whose radiant body seemed to contain an ocean of furious flame, and the vast mass of unleashed fire that could seemingly assume any form, or no form at all. At least that was what Sunny surmised after catching a glimpse of Neph's striking arrival.

There had to be more to this Transformation, of course. Sunny doubted that a Divine Aspect would be limited to enhancing one's might and granting one the ability to fly. He stared for a few more moments, then sighed. 'Well, I can ask her later.'

For now…

Sunny had to do something very unpleasant. Namely, explain himself.

What was one supposed to say after leaving his partner to face the last challenge of a dreadful Nightmare alone?

Sorry, I had to step out to break fate really quick?

He winced, not looking forward to that conversation at all. Shaking his head, Sunny stood up and spent a moment evaluating his appearance through the shadows. He would lie if he said that he wasn't apprehensive about his looks at the moment. Becoming Transcendent had improved his body once again, after all. So… he was certain that he was now reasonably attractive. Even though it was a bit childish, he wanted Nephis to see him in the best possible light the first time they met after escaping the Tomb of Ariel. Sadly, it did not really matter. No matter how beautiful the Transcendence had made him, it was impossible to tell what he looked like right now. Because Sunny was completely covered in dirt, dust, and soot. His face was almost entirely hidden beneath a layer of grime. 'Ah… curses…'

He hastily rubbed his face, but only managed to spread the dirt around. 'Goddammit.'

It was too late, however, because that movement attracted Neph's attention. She turned her head and looked at him, her eyes shining with radiant white light. Sunny smiled nervously, then hesitated and took a step in her direction. He had more than one reason to feel nervous. There were the complicated intricacies of his relationship with Nephis and the consequences of the choice he had made, yes. But there was also the reason he had made that choice. His connection to the Nightmare Spell was gone, and his [Fated] Attribute was also gone. What about Shadow Bond?

As Sunny walked, considering what he would say, Nephis spoke in a calm, even tone: "Stop."

He took a couple more steps and froze, stunned. First, because she had broken her promise once again and given him an order.

And second, because he had not felt compelled to follow that order.

'It's… it's…'

It was gone. The connection between him and Nephis was gone. Even though Sunny had stopped, it was of his own volition. When she told him to do so, there was nothing forcing him to stop walking. Nothing had overwritten his personal will, nothing had violated his freedom and agency. Even though he had received a direct command, there was no reaction at all. Sunny took a shaky breath. 'It... worked. It worked!'

An involuntary smile found its way onto his face. 'I'm free!'

Sunny had been a bit scared to face Nephis after abandoning her at Verge… but he was much more scared that his decision to leave had been for nothing. That would have been a really, really bitter pill to swallow.

But, luckily, it had not been in vain. Everything had worked just as promised. [Fated] was gone. The chain of Shadow Bond wrapped around his neck was gone, as well.

His wish had come true. His smile widened, refusing to go away... which was a bit awkward, considering the nature of the conversation they were about to have. Sunny opened his mouth, trying to say something…

But Nephis beat him to it. Looking at him coldly, she frowned slightly and asked:

"Who are you?"

There was no hint of recognition in her voice.

"...Identify yourself."

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    pColada
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    " @ZEXOS @Pro100zver25 new chapter out!!! "

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      ChimaOfTheNine
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      Literally no one does this. The last time I saw someone do this, I told them "the chapter for today hasn't even been released yet" and they deleted their comment out of embarrassment.

      I'm guessing you're one of those people that downvoted me when I tried to give them software to facilitate their lives yesterday? I genuinely have no clue where you're seeing people make this comment.
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    ABADDA016
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    where is the Saruman guy we need him
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    DanielPlay
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    It has been said that people accumulate strings of fate throughout their lives, the more people they meet and bond with. Sunny does not have a destiny, but he is still interacting with people and influencing their destinies, Aiko is a good example, will it be that at a certain point, due to the changes he causes, Sunny will achieve a new destiny? Or when he regains his destiny will all the strings he has accumulated in this time be together with the old ones?
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    Kenneth
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    I kinda feel bad for sunny
    Losing everything must hurt alot!! gloom
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    JOEMUDA
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    Summary
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    Dummybaron
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    You know what? I found most useless yet very interesting detail in Shadow Slave. Coffee.(I know coffee works not exactly like this but hear me out) Sunny drinks Coffee, and what Coffee do? It makes you more active so you don't feel tired, so you can't Sleep, and who gonna be the finall boss of this Novel? Dream God. Maybe Weaver knew that Dream God will devour and gain power of other Daemons "...And devour his childrens...". So Weaver gave his lineage to someone(because if Dream God get control over Fate it's gonna be over), and because Sunny has Weaver's lineage he will have endless Nightmers where Dream God will try to devour him and Sunny will try his best to not fall asleep. I think I went to far with this one... 7
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      Xtro_1
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      average Shadow Slave fan theory
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      Maquiavelis
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      but he has nightmare to protect him from those nightmares tho... doesn't he?
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        Dummybaron
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        ... Ascended Terror vs fking Divine(or Unholy) Titan that OWNS Domaine and Aspects of creatures that related to Dreams/Nightmares. Yeah clearly Ascended Terror wins right?
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          Maquiavelis
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          ture but listen our sunny boy and his nightmares will win regardless
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          Lrb
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          Eu acho que os Deuses passam dos postos dados pelo feitiço (pesadelo).
          Pense se os deuses são titãs divinos os monstros do abismo são titãs profanos e simples assim? Pra criaturas que criaram leis universais acho que eles estão acima disso
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    SrgtLock
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    This constant 5 chap gap sucks. Comments riddled with spoilers and unposted chapters. Patients is not a virtue you lot have, god forbid you need to wait a day for more chapters. Can’t enjoy talking about the chapter without seeing the future chapters spoiled. Must be how Cassie feels, always getting spoiled.
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      BlueClay
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      Lmao
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      Coward
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      Just don't read the chapters 💀

      Just don't read the chapters 💀
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      ChimaOfTheNine
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      What are you on about? Either don't look at the comments or read the chapters in the comments. Pretty straightforward.
      How can you call it getting spoiled when you can just read the chapters yourself......
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        SrgtLock
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        I don’t read the chapters posted in comments it’s to annoying. Imagine you just read a bombshell chapter and wanted to talk about it with others in the comments and as you scroll down you see people talking about things you didn’t read in said chapter. On the scroll down you see a 3 word comment, just a quick 1 sec glance on the way down “Cassie dead wtf”…wtf that wasn’t in the chapter I just read! Finding out it’s five chaps from current…. That sucks. Get what I’m putting down?
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    Crimson_Ck
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    this just turned into a cultivation manhwa + no romance + no bromance and G3 is edgin towards a slice of life imo
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      Dummybaron
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      It's only start of vol 8, why everyone assuming that it's turn either to "this" or "that" forwhat forwhat forwhat
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      KingAbused
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      the fact th at yo gay ass actually even considered "bromance" is some down horrendous, disgusting shit
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    Pro100zver25
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    1593: Pleasant Morning.

    Before Sunny went inside, he lingered for a few moments and glanced at the magnificent castle one last time. Then, he slowly looked up.

    Out there, high above the tallest tower of Bastion and slightly to the side, a beautiful island was hovering in the sky, bathed in the golden light of dawn. A great pagoda of pristine white stone rose from it, just as majestic as the colossal ancient fortress.

    The Ivory Tower.

    The wandering Citadel looked harmonious drifting above Bastion like a satellite. In recent years, its lady and her warriors had been sent to defend remote human enclaves on countless occasions, their fame and renown growing with each improbable victory.

    The image of the immaculate white tower was slowly becoming a symbol of hope for those besieged by Nightmare Creatures in the Sword Domain.

    Which was more than a little bit fitting.

    Sunny looked at the Ivory Tower for a few moments, his expression remaining perfectly neutral. Then, he averted his eyes and sighed.

    «She has been in Bastian for almost a month now. That is unusual… I thought Anvil would send her to some other godforsaken battlefield by now.»

    With that, he went to enter the cottage. Before he could, however, there was a sound of unhurried steps approaching from further down the street.

    Turning his head, Sunny saw a petite young woman with short dark hair walking over. She looked sleepy, covering a yawn with a small palm. Unlike most Awakened, the young woman stubbornly clung to wearing modern clothes. Her black slacks and white blouse, admittedly, did not stand out in the eclectic fashion of Bastion.

    Here, one was just as likely to meet a person wearing a stylish business suit as a person clad in enchanted armor. The former was even more in vogue, considering that it took some effort to transport material possessions from the other side.

    The young woman stopped and stared at him sullenly.

    «Hey, boss.»

    Sunny smiled.

    «Hey, Aiko. It's a wonderful morning, isn't it?»

    Her expression did not change, but her gaze turned even darker. A moment later, Aiko looked away and sighed bitterly.

    «I still don't understand why you insist on opening so early… the sun is not even up yet, for the love of gods…»

    Chuckling, Sunny opened the door. He had found Aiko shortly after returning to civilization, which happened about a year ago. Back then, the young woman was barely making ends meet. According to her, her Memory shop went out of business because the main inventory supplier disappeared somewhere in Antarctica.

    It was a curious thing.

    Aiko seemed to remember that she had had a partner, and even that her partner had been responsible for providing the Memories for the shop. However, her memories were vague at best, and her attention seemed to wander away every time she tried to concentrate on who that partner had been, exactly. She would even forget trying to recollect the details, switching to thinking about something else.

    That was how the world covered the glaring hole in existence where Sunny used to be. No one remembered that he had existed, and for events that were too important to be entirely forgotten, a vague and abstract substitute took his place.

    Just some guy. An inconsequential stranger. A fleeting acquaintance. A comrade who had perished long ago, their face and voice erased from memory by the passage of time. People vaguely recognized that someone had been there, side by side with them, but as soon as they concentrated on these memories, their minds naturally wandered to other matters.

    The same went for the material traces he had left in the world. There was that famous movie, for example… The Devil of Antarctica. It had been inspired by his actions during the Southern Campaign. People knew that the main character was based on a real person, but were incapable of thinking deeply about who that person was.

    So, they just assumed that the main character was a representation of the collective heroism of countless soldiers who had perished in Antarctica.

    Oh… Sunny was dead, officially. Not that anyone knew or remembered. Therefore, his citizenship status had been revoked, his accounts frozen, and his house in NQSC resold.

    In short, not only had everyone forgotten him, but they were even incapable of becoming aware of having forgotten him.

    His smile turned brittle.

    …In any case, Aiko had been reluctant to pledge her allegiance to the Legacy Clans or the government. She had lost her job as Kai's manager when he enlisted, and the Brilliant Emporium was on the verge of going bankrupt. That was when Sunny found her and purchased the ownership of his own business back from her.

    After all, although the countless Nightmare Creatures he had slaughtered while aimlessly wandering the Dream Realm had not given him a lot of shadow fragments, they had provided him with numerous soul shards. He was secretly an extremely wealthy person.

    Since Sunny needed a capable manager to help him run the Emporium, he hired Aiko once again. Now, she was playing the role of his assistant… as well as, begrudgingly, assistant cook.

    «Come on. The early risers will be here soon.»

    The two of them went to the spacious kitchen and started preparing for the day. Sunny was preparing the ingredients, while Aiko went over the books with a frown on her face.

    «Boss, we are running low on most ingredients. You need to make a trip to the waking world soon.»

    «Boss, we are not making enough money. We only sold one Memory in the last two months! What even is the point of calling ourselves a Memory Boutique? Give me some funds for a marketing campaign, I'm begging you…»

    «Boss, there will be a delivery from the Beast Farm later today. I still have bruises from dealing with them the last time… you do the honors!»

    Listening to Aiko nagging, Sunny let out a sigh. Running a business wasn't easy.

    Especially while dealing with crafted Memories and desperately trying to not attract Clan Valor's attention.

    As he was almost done with the preparatory work, the first customer finally arrived.

    It was a familiar face.
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      1594: Familiar Faces.

      It was still very early in the morning, so the streets of Bastion were mostly empty. However, someone had already come to the Brilliant Emporium.

      As the door opened, a melodious sound spread through the interior of the Marvelous Mimic. There was a beautiful silver bell affixed above the door, its soft and pleasing ringing welcoming the entering customers.

      Of course, it was the Sonorous Silver Bell.

      Sunny looked up from what he was doing, then wiped his hands on his apron and left the kitchen. There was an elderly gentleman standing at the door, dressed in a patchy enchanted robe. He had messy grey hair, absentminded eyes, and a pair of bushy eyebrows that seemed to have a life of their own.

      Sunny suppressed a smile.

      «Awakened Julius. You are here early.»

      The old man looked at him and smiled politely.

      «Ah, Master Sunless! Well, I am a night owl. Plus, you know what they say, the early bird gets the worm. Wait… I am mixing metaphors…»

      He hesitated for a moment, then coughed.

      «Sorry. I seem to remember that you dislike birds. In any case, it is nice to see you on this pleasant morning.»

      Sunny nodded.

      «Likewise. The usual?»

      As the old man assumed his favorite spot near the window, Sunny returned to the kitchen. There, he went about making coffee for his former teacher, while at the same time preparing a light breakfast.

      «We are running low on coffee beans, indeed. I'll have to visit NQSC this week, won't I?»

      While Brilliant Emporium could not contend with more prestigious restaurants in Bastion, hot beverages like coffee, tea, and hot chocolate were Sunny's selling point. That was because he exclusively used the pure water from the Endless Spring to brew them, which made each cup especially invigorating.

      He ground the beans, poured the fragrant powder and a little sugar into a copper cezve, then sent a wisp of essence into the stove and placed the cezve on the fire. The stove had been created by him by reversing the enchantment of a long-destroyed charm of his, [Memory of Fire], which made kitchen work much easier.

      When the ground coffee heated a little, he took the Endless Spring off the shelf, poured water into the cezve, and placed it back on the fire. Ideally, he should have been using a pan of heated sand instead of open fire, but, oh well… there were limits to how fancy Sunny was willing to be.

      While the coffee was brewing, he ignited a second flame and put a pan on it. Then, Sunny opened the icebox and took out a few eggs, butter, and a jar of milk…

      The icebox had also been created and enchanted by him, in the best attempt to imitate the luxurious refrigerator he had greatly enjoyed owning in the past. In fact, it was more of a large cabinet than a box, made out of natural wood instead of synthwood. So, in a sense, it was even more luxurious.

      There was no ice inside, either. Instead, the enchantment was the reverse of another charm he had lost, [Memory of Ice]. There was a luminous enchantment, too, activated when the door of the cabinet was open. A third enchantment created a dedicated reserve of essence that powered the first two, so Sunny just had to replenish it once every few months.

      Breaking the eggs with one hand and putting butter on the pan with the other, Sunny mixed the eggs while slowly blending milk in and poured the resulting mass into the melted butter.

      He waited for the omelette to set, then effortlessly flipped and folded it, finally adding some mushrooms, vegetables, and ham. Well… monster ham, to be precise.

      Soon, a perfectly cooked omelette and a cup of fragrant coffee were ready. Putting them on a tray, Sunny glanced at Aiko, who was still going over the books, and left the kitchen once more.

      Placing the plate and the cup in front of Teacher Julius, he curiously glanced at the book the old man was reading. Its cover was hidden by a leather jacket, but he knew the title from a glance.

      It was The Exploration Report on the Tomb of Ariel, by: Nobody.

      Sunny was the nobody in question, of course.

      Even though he had lost credit for his previous academic papers, it seemed like a shame to just leave all the knowledge he had accumulated in the Third Nightmare go to waste. So, even knowing that it would cause some problems, he published an research paper anonymously.

      He kept the existence of the Plagues and everything he discovered in the Estuary to himself, though, concentrating on the unique culture of the River Civilization, and especially on the stories of Weave he had heard from Ananke, instead.

      Not only because there were some things that were better left unsaid, but also because some knowledge was simply too dangerous to share. There were very few people in the world who could withstand a mere mention of the Forgotten God, anyway, while many could be harmed by being exposed to it.

      However, even with these redacted parts, his report had caused a furor in academic circles.

      …It had caused a furor in some other circles, as well.

      Namely, among the Great Clans.

      There were supposed to only be six people who had ventured into the Nightmare of the Tomb of Ariel, after all. And since none of them was the author of the report… then who the hell was? And how did that person know so much about the Great River?

      Needless to say, the existence of the Exploration Report, written by nobody, was under a lot of scrutiny. Which was why even a respected professor like Teacher Julius chose to hide its cover under a jacket and read it in the Dream Realm, as opposed to on his communicator in the waking world.

      When the old man smelled the delicious fragrance of coffee, he got distracted from his book and looked up.

      «That smell! Ah, I've been looking forward to it all week.»

      Sunny smiled and pointed to the Exploration Report.

      «Are you reading that report again, Awakened Julius?»

      The old man looked around and pressed a finger against his lips.

      «I am! But shhh! You know this amazing work is supposed to be banned, Master Sunless.»

      He picked up a fork and sighed dejectedly.

      «Such a travesty. The depth of knowledge and wisdom the author of this remarkable work possesses is truly astounding. Their discoveries and insights have truly overturned our understanding of the history of the Dream Realm, especially its later stages. Not to mention the incredible revelations about the origins of the Nightmare Spell they documented! Such a person should be lauded and celebrated, not hunted. Those Legacies are really out of line, this time.»

      Sunny smiled politely.

      «Who do you think the author is?»

      Teacher Julius looked thoughtful for a moment.

      «A person of utter brilliance and integrity, no doubt! Well… they should be an old fossil like me, most likely. Probably one of the first- generation Saints? Otherwise, I don't see how they could have survived the harrowing depths of the Great River, let alone avoid being found out by the… those who are trying to find them.»

      He sighed.

      «Well, a young man like you won't understand, Master Sunless. Being an explorer is a noble calling, you see. Uh… not that there's anything wrong with making an honest living like you do. Gods know I would have been lost without your excellent cooking skills! Please excuse my outburst. This old man was being impolite.»

      Sunny chuckled.

      «No, no… you are right. Please enjoy your breakfast.»

      With that, he bowed slightly and took a step back. The Silver Bell rang again, announcing the arrival of the next customer…
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        Dummybaron
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        I really like this atmosphere, and Sunny feels much more mature now, I really like this.
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        HeikyZX
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        The vibe of 'Eminence in the Shadows' is too strong XD
        Secret identity, working on great goals in secret (but without a clear direction, because that isn't cool), hiding right below the nose of his chasers...
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