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Chapter 1670: Welcome to the Jungle

The Fragment of the Shadow Realm was vast, its darkness drowning not only the surface of the dead god's sternum, but also swallowing a considerable stretch of the abominable jungle thriving in its hollow depths. The Dream Curse had lulled the Nightmare Creatures populating the area to sleep, so it was relatively safe.

Sunny and Nephis moved with sufficient speed, reaching the edges of the Fragment in a matter of hours. They could have been much faster, of course, but he used that time to teach her about the dangers of what lay beyond.

"The jungle is hidden from the gaze of the sky, but it is much more dangerous than the surface. The Nightmare Creatures of Godgrave are all born on the surface, yet only those who are strong enough to survive there descend into the Hollows. Here, they can exist indefinitely... in theory. In practice, they are all cannibals. The competition for water and nourishment is fierce, so the inhabitants of the jungle constantly fight and devour each other.”

Nightmare Creatures were known to battle among themselves - it was only in the presence of humans that they united to destroy the uncorrupted first. It was much worse in the Hollows, though, where every abomination was of a type that had to satisfy its hunger often. Life and death came swiftly, and only the most vicious ones lasted for a while.

His tone remained indifferent.

"Only the strongest and most fierce abominations get to descend into the jungle, and only the most ferocious of them get to survive here. It's a boiling pot of horror, where appalling monsters endlessly fight against each other, and only the most dreadful of them gets to live. As a result, the average power of a Nightmare Creature from the Hollows is truly daunting, and has been constantly growing for centuries."

Nephis sighed behind him.

"Doesn't it remind you of something?"

Sunny shrugged.

"It's a bit like a demented, accelerated version of evolution, I guess.”

She looked at a sleeping abomination nearby, a contemplative expression on her face.

"...I was thinking that they are just like us."

He remained silent for a moment.

"I'm not sure I follow."

Nephis looked away from the Nightmare Creature and used her sword to slice apart a thick vine that barred her path. Her voice sounded a bit wistful:

"The Spell sends human youths into the First Nightmare, and only those who are strong enough get to return. Then, it tosses them into the Dream Realm, where they need to constantly fight for survival. To grow stronger, they need to consume Nightmare Creatures... or each other. So, we humans aren't that different from the abominations of Godgrave."

Sunny smiled darkly. The parallel was indeed there, it was just that the pace of human advancement was magnitudes faster than that of the Nightmare Creatures here in the Hollows. What had taken the abominations thousands of years could very well be accomplished by humanity in less than a century.

The Spell was cruel, but effective.

He shrugged.

"In any case, this jungle is teeming with Great Nightmare Creatures. There are Cursed ones here, as well - I'll do my best to help us avoid them today. There are some Corrupted abominations too. These ones are too weak to contend against the stronger creatures, so they have developed many vile survival strategies."

His face twisted behind the onyx visor.

"Many are tiny and aim to burrow into your flesh. Most are venomous. Some lure their prey into a helpless state with mind attacks or illusions. Pretty much all of them are great masters of disguise, blending in with the jungle. Try to rely on your hearing more than you do on your sight... and if we encounter a swarm of vermin, don't hesitate to burn them all to ash."

Sunny's own most glaring weakness was that he did not possess means of dealing potent damage over a large area. So, he was vulnerable to vast swarms of tiny parasites. In that sense, having Nephis with him was a boon - her ability to control incinerating flames covered for his weakness.

They had always made a good pair in battle.

He smiled quietly.

"Everything I mentioned can be applied to the plants here, as well. This abominable jungle is just as predatory as the Nightmare Creatures populating it. So, be wary of things that seem like they can't move, too."

Nephis remained silent for a while, then said, her tone slightly amused:

"I see that you've chosen a lovely place to live, Lord Shadow. A bit deadly, though."

He chuckled.

"Don't you live in Bastion, Lady Nephis? That place is far more deadly, I think."

She didn't answer, perhaps expressing agreement.

Slowly, the impenetrable darkness around them receded. They were approaching the boundary of the Fragment.

Not long after that, the true appearance of the subterranean jungle finally revealed itself.

Sunny and Nephis stopped, looking at the wild expanse of vibrant forest in front of them.

The Hollows were mostly dark, but there were towering pillars of light falling from above here and there - those were the cracks in the dome of the ancient sternum. Currently, each was connected to the jungle by colossal tendrils of vines, moss, and vermilion growth, each functioning like a twisted sky bridge.

When it rained on the surface, great waterfalls fell from the cracks, washing over the jungle and causing devastating flash floods.

When the veil of clouds was torn, the vertical bridges ignited in a grandiose conflagration and turned to ash, which rained on the jungle and fertilized its soil.

The cracks in the bone weren't the only source of light in the Hollows, either. The jungle itself glowed with dim crimson light, many iridescent plants growing in the damp darkness. They were feeding on diffused sunlight through the vines extended to the surface, and then slowly released it, emanating light and heat.

The sight of it all was alien, eerie, and frightening.

But also darkly breathtaking.

Letting out a quiet sigh, Nephis dismissed her flames and studied the jungle for a few moments. Then, she closed her eyes and listened to it.

Eventually, she said:

"I don't think we'll make it in time if we proceed on foot. Should we fly?"

Sunny glanced at her and hesitated for a moment.

"I'm not that great at aerial combat... at the moment. Flying will be much faster, yes. But also much more dangerous."

Nephis thought it over, then nodded calmly.

"Then, let's fly

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    Player001
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    Wait we still don't know the true nature of sunnys shadow essence it was stated that it was more than what it seemed or Sunny just hasn't discovered it's uniqueness, im really looking forward to what that is
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    Gerhman_Sparrow23
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    One thing I was thinking about, even if somehow humans succeed at keeping nightmares out of Earth what will they do when the corruption starts influencing cosmic forces like sun and other planets of the solar system (without them or with them being corrupted there is no survival for humans)? If one thinks being divine will help then I guess not for reasons like, 1) a supreme is only 2 ranks below divine and if a Divine or Sacred being is on the cosmic level then there is a great disparity in Ranks which will make power system bullshit, and 2) there must be more than one Unholy Titans in the Dream Realm so if they were at cosmic levels then there was no way for anything uncorrupted to exist in the Dream Realm.
    By looking at the scale of the things a daemon or god is way more powerful than a Divine Titan or an Unholy one for that matter and unless humans have something on that level (god or daemon) protecting them there is no way they gonna survive corruption at cosmic level
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      Player001
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      It's really confusing, the daemon of dread struggled against an unholy titan, or not, but it still took him quite a while to defeat that titan, but it was stated that they are somewhat equal to the gods, and as we know gods are above the level of divine idk man its really confusing or it's just me who is an idiot
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        Gerhman_Sparrow23
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        Its not all that confusing when considering that Ranks and Classes are not the only deciding factors in a fight. Look at Mordret for example despite being only an awakened his aspect abilities allowed him to be invincible against not only all awakened but also agains ascended. Was he stronger than ascended in all aspects? No! His abilities were covering up for his weaknesses. That's all
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    Aliyah Sulaiman
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    Someone pls drop the full update on mws.

    Can someone pls update me on how the chatgpt thing works on this site
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    DanielPlay
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    If I'm not mistaken, this was the first time we heard what the spell says to Nephis when she kills an NC, very cool. However, we have to agree that the fact that Nephis can strengthen her soul by killing NC and absorbing soul fragments is very stealing.
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      ArMiks
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      I think Sunny's the only one on both worlds screwed by the spell since everyone else can absorb soul power and soul stone to increase their power, even mordy, but sunny can only use shadows to do it. That's why he's lagging in his rank abd level compated to neph
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        Dummybaron
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        Well he isn't screwed by spell, he screwed by his own nature because he is Shadow and that is the reason why he uses Shadow fragments. It's not Spell's fault that most/all Shadow creatures had died whoknows ... or is it?
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          Pro100zver25
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          Even if the Shadow Beasts had not become extinct, others could also receive soul fragments from them, and Sunny would still receive much less than the others — this is where the injustice lies. And it would be one thing if the Shadow’s power were stronger than others — but no! If we compare it with Mordred and Nephis, then the Sunny's Aspect loses greatly, both in pure power and in usefulness; on top of that, it turns its owner into a SLAVE. Throughout the entire novel, I did not see anything useful in Sunny's Aspect. Even if he manifested his shadows into something, then anyone else with the Aspect suitable for this task, will be able to do more detailed and high-quality things. And Shadow Dance is actually a fighting style created by Sunny, and not something that his Aspect gives him.
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            ArMiks
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            Right? If i rememver correctly, a kill would get the regular awakened several pieces of soul stone which is equal to 1soul power. So if 1kill=5stones, awakened can get 5soul power with each kill while sunny ONLY EVER gets 1SHADOW per kill FLAT. no more, no less. If it's bec of his shadow nature, then how come neph diesn't require light fragments ir mordy needing mirror fragments ir smthn equivalent to sunny's, instead of regular ol soul power.
            Far as i know, sunny's the only one in both worlds needing snithr form of source for his advancement:shadow frag. Everyone else regardless of affinity or attribute uses soul frag.
            Correct me if there're any, thanks
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            Cj.17
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            I would have to disagree with u on this cus shadow aspect is really frightening especially sunny's one and cus he is cockroach this shadow is best suited in his hand so I don't think even a supreme can kill him let alone nephis and mordret and both of them are wary of shadow cus shadow is the most versatile aspect so far we have seen. Compare to nephis in pure power he loses but fighting isn't about pure power, if u are as versatile as sunny no one is threat to u except someone 2 or 3 levels above u.

            Now he is f#cked that's for sure and that has something to do with the spell I think and I also theorised before that maybe this is something unique to shadow god as well like the shadow.

            Let's also not forget that the spell says that a normal shadow shouldn't be without a master let alone a divine one like sunny so that's why I'm in between thinking that this has something to do originally with shadow god's power or spell just doesn't want the divine shadow to be let loose then it might affect fate way more than what weaver took in to account.

            It could also be said cus sunny might combine both shadow god's power with 1/7th of forgotten power, it should also be restricted.

            The first and second are more plausible to me so far cus non of the other divine aspect got this restriction as sunny's one .
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    ArMiks
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    Neph doesn't know how close to home her thoughts are bringing her. Damnation
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    HeikyZX
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    "Then, let's fly


    Old Sunny: "Are you crazy!?"
    Current Sunny: "Oh sh*t, here we go again..."
    Future Sunny: "..."
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    1673: Entering the Ruins.

    The Lord of Shadows broke through the canopy and disappeared in the jungle, landing noiselessly in the ruins. Nephis folded her wings and fell toward the sea of red leaves to follow him.

    A moment later, she landed in a small clearing. The vermilion moss softened her landing, but she could feel the solidness of stone under her feet. There were crumbling structures all around her, most swallowed entirely by the vines and creeper plants. Some of the plants glowed beautifully, dispelling the deep darkness — the ruin of the ancient city was suffused with light, shadows, and ethereal twilight.

    The glowing plants emanated heat, as well, so the humid air under the impenetrable canopy of rust-red leaves was suffocating and sweltering. Nephis inhaled deeply, her alabaster skin glistening with moisture.

    «It's hot…»

    The ground shook as the great pillars of vines crashed into the jungle, wreathed in flame, and sent clouds of burning debris flying in all directions. Ash fell down like snow.

    A few fiery meteors landed in the ruin, as well, starting small fires here and there.

    Nephis dismissed her wings and closed her eyes for a moment, listening to the jungle, Far away, there was a cacophony of indescribable sounds — the Nightmare Creatures populating this vibrant hell were on the move, Incited to frenzy by the destruction of the sky bridges.

    But here in the ruins, everything was relatively quiet. The Jungle rustled and whispered with a thousand voices, but its tone was no different from how it had been before.

    Which was… bad.

    It meant that Nightmare Creatures did not dare come here and challenge the masters of this place.

    She opened her eyes and glanced at the Lord of Shadows, who seemed to possess an Attribute or an Ability that allowed him to sense many things from afar.

    It was impossible to tell his expression, of course, because the mysterious man never revealed his face. His figure, however, was just as cold and aloof as ever. He didn't seem concerned, and, strangely enough, that calmed Nephis as well.

    «How close are we to the Sleepers?»

    His tone was indifferent, competing with her own as far as inexpressiveness went:

    «A few kilometers.»

    She stared at him silently for a few moments.

    «Do I.,, sound this way too, by chance?»

    Emotionless, aloof, and deadpan. King of… haughty.

    She coughed.

    It was not that she did not have feelings. It was just that she had spent most of her formative years sheltered in solitude, so when other children learned how to use their voices and faces to express nuanced emotions in the company of their relatives and peers, she had not. Who was she supposed to express her feelings to if no one was around?

    Communication was an acquired skill, as well… Nephis knew how to do all these things now, of course she had to, as a public figure. But her default state was still the same, reverting to how she had been in her childhood.

    She frowned.

    «Well, anyway…»

    «What about the Nightmare Creatures?»

    The Lord of Shadows raised a hand, and a graceful odachi suddenly appeared in it, its serpentine still as dark as a moonless night. There were no swirling sparks that usually appeared when Memories were summoned, and almost no time passed before the black blade manifested itself into reality.

    «Already moving in our direction.»

    Nephis nodded,

    «No time to waste, then.»

    Using the longsword he had given her, she sliced a path through the vines and moved forward. The Lord of Shadows followed behind her, his steps not making any sound whatsoever. It was as if he was not there at all.

    As they made their way deeper into the ruins, the jungle tried to kill them. There were plants that tried to entangle them and pull them into pits of viscous digestive fluid. Vile critters fell from above, aiming to slither under their armor. Glowing flowers swayed beautifully, sending clouds of flesh-eating pollen into the humid air…

    Nephis had long summoned her helmet. When thick vines moved to imprison her, she cut them.

    When revolting millipedes and grotesque ticks fell on her from the branches above, she sliced them apart. When clouds of pollen, spores, and poison tried to envelop them, she uttered the Name of the wind, destroying them.

    «What a terrible place.»

    The Lord of Shadow simply walked behind her, not doing anything. He seemed perfectly content to use her as a pathfinder, only giving directions when Nephis was getting off course.

    «Aren't you… going to summon your Echoes?»

    He answered succinctly:

    «No. Do I need to?»

    Nephis gritted her teeth.

    Those powerful creatures under his command were protecting the Citadel. Was he worried that her Fire Keepers would come under harm without them, or that his Citadel would be harmed by the Fire Keepers without anyone keeping an eye out?

    In any case. the Shadow Saint seemed to believe that just the two of them would be enough to escape these ruins alive. Nephis felt a little pleased by his vote of confidence, but also a little incensed.

    For some reason.

    «Morgan has a lot of Echoes, too…»

    Morgan had become much stronger after Transcending. The defeat in Antarctica seemed to have tempered her character, too… and it was not as if Anvil coddled her — the opposite, in fact. And yet, there was a huge difference in how Clan Valor treated its true daughter and its adopted daughter.

    Granted, Nephis suspected that the harsh treatment she received from the King of Swords was actually a sign of affection.

    He had not given her any powerful Echoes, though. It was fine for Morgan to have better equipment than her… but the Lord of Shadows, too?

    Just when she was considering making a remark against her better judgment — a soft voice resounded in her mind.

    [Neph…]

    She was already raising her sword.

    [A Great Beast is approaching. Some kind of a construct, or maybe an undead. Very strong… be careful!]

    A moment later, she sensed it. Not the creature itself, but the pressure of its passing — the very mundane change in air pressure caused by something moving with incredible speed.

    The mound of red moss in front of her exploded, revealing the dark interior of an ancient ruin. From it, surrounded by flying pieces of moss and shards of ancient stone, an eerie creature appeared, wielding a strange weapon.

    The creature was twice as tall as Nephis, but shriveled and hunched, like a mummy. It was vaguely human in appearance, with a body made of cracked stone. Red moss grew on it like a tattered robe, and below it…

    Nephis felt a sense of distaste.

    There was desiccated flesh under the stone carapace, as if a human had once been imprisoned inside the golem. The stone face of the creature was featureless, except for the eyes — inside the two round holes cut on its surface, two gaping wounds where human eyes should have been nestled with darkness, and from them, two beautiful blossoms grew on black stalks.

    The mace the golem held seemed to be cut from diamond. He looked like a monk who had gained enlightenment and became one with the world… with the abominable world of spreading Corruption, filled with nothing but ancient evil and chilling malice.

    It only took a split second for Nephis to see all these details.

    Then, the creature was upon them…
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      1674: In Tandem.

      A Great Beast…

      Killing a Great Beast could pose no trouble at all, or all the trouble in the world. Beings of that Rank were more than mere creatures — each of them possessed a mythical power, reality itself coming undone under the pressure of their existence.

      When Nephis had been a Master, a single Great abomination was like a cataclysm…

      Now, Nephis was a cataclysm herself.

      Igniting the flames of her soul, she shone with pure radiance and met the eerie golem with the full strength of a Transcendent Titan. Pain washed over her, bringing the world into focus. Everything was stark and clear in the world of pain, ready to surrender to her will.

      …Except for the Lord of Shadows.

      The black blade of her sword met the diamond mace of the Nightmare Creature, deflecting it and dissipating its force. An impact that would have produced a devastating shockwave was suffocated, its destructive potential disappearing without a trace.

      The golem was fast — faster than Nephis. But she knew its movement well. They were lacking insight and intent, almost entirely without refinement. Because of that, the creature wasted precious moments, while she wasted none.

      A split second later, the tip of her blade burrowed into the red moss, aiming to destroy one of the golem's shoulder joints.

      The sword the Lord of Shadows had given her was supposed to be equal to a Transcendent weapon and a potent one, at that. Cutting the flesh of a Great abomination would have been hard, but not impossible. Still, Nephis did not hope to break the golem's stone carapace, and aimed at a weak point, instead.

      She already knew that the creature would not be able to avoid her strike.

      That was Nephis' power. She could not predict the future, like Cassie could, and did not possess an Aspect Ability that would allow her to read the enemy's mind. However, she knew the laws of combat — knew them intimately, instinctually, and comprehensively. From the philosophy of combat to how the atoms interacted with each other to form a steel blade, she knew it all.

      So, she did not have to see the future. Knowing the laws of combat, she could simply tell what movements her enemy could perform, was most likely to perform, and would perform in any given situation.

      That was the easiest part of being a master at combat. The hard part… was actually dictating the situation to make the enemy move how she wanted them to move.

      Of course, to achieve that, she had to know the enemy as well.

      The shoulder Joint of the golem had turned out to be far more durable than she had anticipated. Her blade bypassed the stone carapace, but the desiccated flesh beneath was Just as tough. Her sword bit into it and failed to cut deep, leaving only an insignificant scratch.

      Nephis frowned, knowing that she was now open to the creature's retaliation.

      The diamond mace rose, flying at her head with terrible speed… and was pushed aside by the odachi of the Lord of Shadows. Not only had he protected Nephis, but he also created an opening for her to deliver another strike.

      This time, she aimed for the golem's eyes.

      Fighting side by side with the Shadow Saint was… comfortable.

      Nephis had known that he was a swordsman of exalted skill — that much was apparent from their duel. However, what had stunned her the most was how excellent he was at supporting a partner in a battle, and being supported by a partner in turn.

      Too excellent, maybe.

      She would have expected that such a solitary and reclusive person would have trouble cooperating with others. But actually, the opposite was true.

      It was as though her shadow had really come alive, fighting by her side with effortless ease, The Lord of Shadow seemed to anticipate her every move, and was always exactly where she needed him to be, playing his role both flawlessly and with utmost effectiveness.

      Even stranger still… Nephis herself was oddly attuned to his style of combat. She didn't have to put any effort into acting in unison with him, as if it was something natural.

      The warriors of Valor were highly disciplined and promoted unity, often training and going into battle together. And yet, she felt more at ease in the company of this total stranger.

      Perhaps that was a unique skill of a Transcendent with a high affinity to shadows — shadows never existed on their own, after all. It was their nature to be cast by someone.

      Her sword plunged into the golem's eye, sinking deeply. That did not kill the Great Beast, but it did seem to slow it down a little. Just to be sure, Nephis cut the flower growing from his other eye socket, as well, wondering if the creature was actually a predatory plant.

      But it was not. The flowers, it seemed, were mere decorations.

      [Break the armor.]

      Cassie's voice let her know where the creature's weakness lay. Living beings were relatively easy to kill, because they shared the same weaknesses — heart, brain, vascular system. But constructs and the undead were tricky, since destroying them was always a guessing game, Especially if they were powerful enough so that obliterating them completely was out of the question.

      «Aim for the breastplate!»

      Nephis and the Lord of Shadows abandoned their attempts to damage the tough flesh of the abomination, concentrating instead on the cracked armor of the stone golem. She even sacrificed some of her physical augmentation to enhance the black sword instead — luckily, the manifested blade easily accepted the soul flame, igniting with a strange kind of dark radiance.

      The battle laster for a dozen seconds, and by the end of it, and entire swath of the jungle was completely overturned. Nephis and her aloof guide rained a barrage of blows on the breastplate of the Great Beast, easily avoiding its utterly devastating, but simplistic and predictable attacks.

      Each of them might have had a tough time of fighting the creature alone, but together, they overpowered it without too much strain.

      Soon, the ancient stone cracked even more, and then exploded in a rain of shards. The golem staggered, and toppled to the ground.

      The Spell whispered into her ear, its voice mocking and insidious:

      [You have slain a Great Beast, Asura of Condemnation.]

      [Your soul shines brighter.]

      Nephis breathed heavily and dismissed her helmet, loose strands of hair sticking to her fair face.

      She studied the collapsed golem warily, knowing that this was just the beginning of a dreadful battle.

      The Lord of Shadows had said that there were a lot of these abominations in the ruins, after all.

      Her guide, meanwhile, walked closer to the stone creature, stared at it for a bit, and then gave it a kick.

      Then, he said, a hint of somber emotion in his usually cold voice:

      «…It's an MWP.»

      Nephis was surprised. She lingered for a moment, then raised an eyebrow.

      «What?»

      He pointed to the dead golem with the tip of his odachi:

      «This creature, it's an MWP. Mobile war platform. Well… I guess it's more of a powered armor suit. Mundane soldiers used them in Antarctica.»

      The Lord of Shadows remained silent for a while, then sighed.

      «The mummified corpse inside was an Awakened warrior, and this golem is the power suit he wore. Of course, it was powered by sorcery, not technology.»

      His voice slowly returned to the usual indifferent nonchalance:

      «They were defenders of this city, I guess.»
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        BlankDjinn
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        Thank you as always :)

        Ohhh that’s a fun thought Nephis used her power to enhance the manifested shadow I wonder if this will lead her to certain conclusions or questions? Very fun
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    ZEXOS
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    1673. Entering the Ruins


    The Lord of Shadows broke through the canopy and disappeared in the jungle, landing noiselessly in the ruins. Nephis folded her wings and fell toward the sea of red leaves to follow him.

    A moment later, she landed in a small clearing. The vermilion moss softened her landing, but she could feel the solidness of stone under her feet. There were crumbling structures all around her, most swallowed entirely by the vines and creeper plants. Some of the plants glowed beautifully, dispelling the deep darkness - the ruin of the ancient city was suffused with light, shadows, and ethereal twilight.

    The glowing plants emanated heat, as well, so the humid air under the impenetrable canopy of rust-red leaves was suffocating and sweltering. Nephis inhaled deeply, her alabaster skin glistening with moisture.

    'It's hot...'

    The ground shook as the great pillars of vines crashed into the jungle, wreathed in flame, and sent clouds of burning debris flying in all directions. Ash fell down like snow.

    A few fiery meteors landed in the ruin, as well, starting small fires here and there.

    Nephis dismissed her wings and closed her eyes for a moment, listening to the jungle, Far away, there was a cacophony of indescribable sounds - the Nightmare Creatures populating this vibrant hell were on the move, Incited to frenzy by the destruction of the sky bridges.

    But here in the ruins, everything was relatively quiet. The Jungle rustled and whispered with a thousand voices, but its tone was no different from how it had been before.

    Which was... bad.

    It meant that Nightmare Creatures did not dare come here and challenge the masters of this place.

    She opened her eyes and glanced at the Lord of Shadows, who seemed to possess an Attribute or an Ability that allowed him to sense many things from afar.

    It was impossible to tell his expression, of course, because the mysterious man never revealed his face. His figure, however, was just as cold and aloof as ever. He didn't seem concerned, and, strangely enough, that calmed Nephis as well.

    "How close are we to the Sleepers?"

    His tone was indifferent, competing with her own as far as inexpressiveness went:

    "A few kilometers."

    She stared at him silently for a few moments.

    'Do I.,, sound this way too, by chance?’

    Emotionless, aloof, and deadpan. King of... haughty,

    She coughed.

    It was not that she did not have feelings. It was just that she had spent most of her formative years sheltered in solitude, so when other children learned how to use their voices and faces to express nuanced emotions in the company of their relatives and peers, she had not. Who was she supposed to express her feelings to if no one was around?

    Communication was an acquired skill, as well... Nephis knew how to do all these things now, of course she had to, as a public figure. But her default state was still the same, reverting to how she had been in her childhood.

    She frowned.

    ‘Well, anyway...'

    "What about the Nightmare Creatures?"

    The Lord of Shadows raised a hand, and a graceful odachi suddenly appeared in it, its serpentine still as dark as a moonless night. There were no swirling sparks that usually appeared when Memories were summoned, and almost no time passed before the black blade manifested itself into reality.

    "Already moving in our direction."

    Nephis nodded,

    "No time to waste, then."

    Using the longsword he had given her, she sliced a path through the vines and moved forward. The Lord of Shadows followed behind her, his steps not making any sound whatsoever. It was as if he was not there at all.

    As they made their way deeper into the ruins, the jungle tried to kill them. There were plants that tried to entangle them and pull them into pits of viscous digestive fluid. Vile critters fell from above, aiming to slither under their armor. Glowing flowers swayed beautifully, sending clouds of flesh-eating pollen into the humid air...

    Nephis had long summoned her helmet. When thick vines moved to imprison her, she cut them.

    When revolting millipedes and grotesque ticks fell on her from the branches above, she sliced them apart. When clouds of pollen, spores, and poison tried to envelop them, she uttered the Name of the wind, destroying them.

    'What a terrible place.’

    The Lord of Shadow simply walked behind her, not doing anything. He seemed perfectly content to use her as a pathfinder, only giving directions when Nephis was getting off course.

    "Aren't you... going to summon your Echoes?"

    He answered succinctly:

    "No. Do I need to?"

    Nephis gritted her teeth.

    Those powerful creatures under his command were protecting the Citadel. Was he worried that her Fire Keepers would come under harm without them, or that his Citadel would be harmed by the Fire Keepers without anyone keeping an eye out?

    In any case. the Shadow Saint seemed to believe that just the two of them would be enough to escape these ruins alive. Nephis felt a little pleased by his vote of confidence, but also a little incensed.

    For some reason.

    'Morgan has a lot of Echoes, too…’

    Morgan had become much stronger after Transcending. The defeat in Antarctica seemed to have tempered her character, too... and it was not as if Anvil coddled her - the opposite, in fact. And yet, there was a huge difference in how Clan Valor treated its true daughter and its adopted daughter.

    Granted, Nephis suspected that the harsh treatment she received from the King of Swords was actually a sign of affection.

    He had not given her any powerful Echoes, though. It was fine for Morgan to have better equipment than her... but the Lord of Shadows, too?

    Just when she was considering making a remark against her better judgment - a soft voice resounded in her mind.

    [Neph...]

    She was already raising her sword.

    [A Great Beast is approaching. Some kind of a construct, or maybe an undead. Very strong... be careful!]

    A moment later, she sensed it. Not the creature itself, but the pressure of its passing - the very mundane change in air pressure caused by something moving with incredible speed.

    The mound of red moss in front of her exploded, revealing the dark interior of an ancient ruin. From it, surrounded by flying pieces of moss and shards of ancient stone, an eerie creature appeared, wielding a strange weapon.

    The creature was twice as tall as Nephis, but shriveled and hunched, like a mummy. It was vaguely human in appearance, with a body made of cracked stone. Red moss grew on it like a tattered robe, and below it...

    Nephis felt a sense of distaste.

    There was desiccated flesh under the stone carapace, as if a human had once been imprisoned inside the golem. The stone face of the creature was featureless, except for the eyes - inside the two round holes cut on its surface, two gaping wounds where human eyes should have been nestled with darkness, and from them, two beautiful blossoms grew on black stalks.

    The mace the golem held seemed to be cut from diamond. He looked like a monk who had gained enlightenment and became one with the world... with the abominable world of spreading Corruption, filled with nothing but ancient evil and chilling malice,

    It only took a split second for Nephis to see all these details,

    Then, the creature was upon them…
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      ZEXOS
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      1674. In Tandem


      A Great Beast...

      Killing a Great Beast could pose no trouble at all, or all the trouble in the world. Beings of that Rank were more than mere creatures - each of them possessed a mythical power, reality itself coming undone under the pressure of their existence.

      When Nephis had been a Master, a single Great abomination was like a cataclysm...

      Now, Nephis was a cataclysm herself.

      Igniting the flames of her soul, she shone with pure radiance and met the eerie golem with the full strength of a Transcendent Titan. Pain washed over her, bringing the world into focus. Everything was stark and clear in the world of pain, ready to surrender to her will.

      Except for the Lord of Shadows.

      The black blade of her sword met the diamond mace of the Nightmare Creature, deflecting it and dissipating its force. An impact that would have produced a devastating shockwave was suffocated, its destructive potential disappearing without a trace.

      The golem was fast - faster than Nephis. But she knew its movement well. They were lacking insight and intent, almost entirely without refinement. Because of that, the creature wasted precious moments, while she wasted none.

      A split second later, the tip of her blade burrowed into the red moss, aiming to destroy one of the golem's shoulder joints.

      The sword the Lord of Shadows had given her was supposed to be equal to a Transcendent weapon and a potent one, at that. Cutting the flesh of a Great abomination would have been hard, but not impossible. Still, Nephis did not hope to break the golem's stone carapace, and aimed at a weak point, instead.

      She already knew that the creature would not be able to avoid her strike.

      That was Neph's power. She could not predict the future, like Cassie could, and did not possess an Aspect Ability that would allow her to read the enemy's mind. However, she knew the laws of combat - knew them intimately, instinctually, and comprehensively. From the philosophy of combat to how the atoms interacted with each other to form a steel blade, she knew it all.

      So, she did not have to see the future. Knowing the laws of combat, she could simply tell what movements her enemy could perform, was most likely to perform, and would perform in any given situation.

      That was the easiest part of being a master at combat. The hard part... was actually dictating the situation to make the enemy move how she wanted them to move.

      Of course, to achieve that, she had to know the enemy as well.

      The shoulder Joint of the eerle golem had turned out to be far more durable than she had anticipated. Her blade bypassed the stone carapace, but the desiccated flesh beneath was Just as tough. Her sword bit into it and failed to cut deep, leaving only an insignificant scratch.

      Nephis frowned, knowing that she was now open to the creature's retaliation.

      The diamond mace rose, flying at her head with terrible speed... and was pushed aside by the odachi of the Lord of Shadows. Not only had he protected Nephis, but he also created an opening for her to deliver another strike.

      This time, she aimed for the golem's eyes.

      Fighting side by side with the Shadow Saint was... comfortable.

      Nephis had known that he was a swordsman of exalted skill - that much was apparent from their duel. However, what had stunned her the most was how excellent he was at supporting a partner in a battle, and being supported by a partner in turn.

      Too excellent, maybe.

      She would have expected that such a solitary and reclusive person would have trouble cooperating with others. But actually, the opposite was true.

      It was as though her shadow had really come alive, fighting by her side with effortless ease, The Lord of Shadow seemed to anticipate her every move, and was always exactly where she needed him to be, playing his role both flawlessly and with utmost effectiveness.

      Even stranger still... Nephis herself was oddly attuned to his style of combat. She didn't have to put any effort into acting in unison with him, as if it was something natural.

      The warriors of Valor were highly disciplined and promoted unity, often training and going into battle together. And yet, she felt more at ease in the company of this total stranger.

      Perhaps that was a unique skill of a Transcendent with a high affinity to shadows - shadows never existed on their own, after all. It was their nature to be cast by someone.

      Her sword plunged into the golem's eye, sinking deeply. That did not kill the Great Beast, but it did seem to slow it down a little. Just to be sure, Nephis cut the flower growing from his other eye socket, as well, wondering if the creature was actually a predatory plant.

      But it was not. The flowers, it seemed, were mere decorations.

      [Break the armor.]

      Cassie's voice let her know where the creature's weakness lay. Living beings were relatively easy to kill, because they shared the same weaknesses - heart, brain, vascular system. But constructs and the undead were tricky, since destroying them was always a guessing game, Especially if they were powerful enough so that obliterating them completely was out of the question.

      "Aim for the breastplate!"

      Nephis and the Lord of Shadows abandoned their attempts to damage the tough flesh of the abomination, concentrating instead on the cracked armor of the stone golem. She even sacrificed some of her physical augmentation to enhance the black sword instead - luckily, the manifested blade easily accepted the soul flame, igniting with a strange kind of dark radiance.

      The battle laster for a dozen seconds, and by the end of it, and entire swath of the jungle was completely overturned. Nephis and her aloof guide rained a barrage of blows on the breastplate of the Great Beast, easily avoiding its utterly devastating, but simplistic and predictable attacks.

      Each of them might have had a tough time of fighting the creature alone, but together, they overpowered it without too much strain.

      Soon, the ancient stone cracked even more, and then exploded in a rain of shards. The golem staggered, and toppled to the ground.

      The Spell whispered into her ear, its voice mocking and insidious:

      [You have slain a Great Beast, Asura of Condemnation],

      [Your soul shines brighter.]

      Nephis breathed heavily and dismissed her helmet, loose strands of hair sticking to her fair face. She studied the collapsed golem warily, knowing that this was just the beginning of a dreadful battle.

      The Lord of Shadows had said that there were a lot of these abominations in the ruins, after all.

      Her guide, meanwhile, walked closer to the stone creature, stared at it for a bit, and then gave it a kick.

      Then, he said, a hint of somber emotion in his usually cold voice:

      ...It's an MWP."

      Nephis was surprised. She lingered for a moment, then raised an eyebrow.

      "What?"

      He pointed to the dead golem with the tip of his odachi:

      "This creature, it's an MWP. Mobile war platform. Well... I guess it's more of a powered armor suit. Mundane soldiers used them in Antarctica."

      The Lord of Shadows remained silent for a while, then sighed.

      "The mummified corpse inside was an Awakened warrior, and this golem is the power suit he wore. Of course, it was powered by sorcery, not technology,"

      His voice slowly returned to the usual indifferent nonchalance:

      "They were defenders of this city, I guess.”
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    Let's summarize the confirmed ones:

    Bastion-illusion
    Raven-dread
    Hollow mountains- nether
    Night-storm
    Floating isles-hope
    +Tomb of ariel- oblivion

    Assumed:
    Godgrave-sun
    Waking world-war

    N/a:
    Forgotten shore
    Desert

    Was it 6gods+7demons=13domains
    13domains-1domain(weaver)=12domains

    Thoughts?
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      Dummybaron
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      Tomb of Ariel for Oblivion, cus well she(or he idk) now permanently "live" there
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        ArMiks
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        Riighht. Forgot abt that 😏
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      Cj.17
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      I think we should separate settlements(strongholds) left behind by the demons from the world of gods'. So it's not 13 domains actually. For example iirc hope's settlement was in the world of sun god or at least the mortal world which worshipped sun god. The mountains I assume it would have something to do with beast god but others I'm not sure.

      Instead the gods never had settlement like these or at least what we know so far but rather worlds and temples.
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        ArMiks
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        We could for historical purposes. but i'm just listing them according to the present dreamworld map, you know? I'm just trying to account for who owned what so it would be easier to guess who's still unaccounted for
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    Dummybaron
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    Could it be that desert around Tomb of Ariel, is what left after Shadow Realm? Because like at day time, nothing happens, but when there is night(do you remember that night is just big shadow?) everyone get resurected and start their war again.
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      Cj.17
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      That's good point except there is one glaring hole which is why would shadow god be in the middle of desert?? Some could argue cus of light shadow strives but I think shadow god did have something to do with these ppl fighting at night but not his world cus that seems contradictory to me. It would make more sense if it's sun god's world.
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