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Chapter 1914: Floodgates Open
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Morgan raised her sword and pointed it at the man who called himself her brother.

"...I've collected a few other enchantments in preparation for meeting you one day, brother. Would you like to see?"

Slowly, a dangerous light ignited in his mirror—like eyes, and his thin lips twisted into a cold smile.

"Sure, why not? Ah... I do wonder how long your essence will last. If I cut off both of your arms this time, would you have to spend more? No, actually, I think I'll take your eyes. I remember losing one to your blade once, so it will only be fair."

Morgan pierced him with a burning gaze, wishing that she could destroy this monster here and now.

Then, she gritted her teeth and called upon another enchantment.

There were all kinds of Memories in the world, and Morgan's Ascended Ability allowed her to assimilate their enchantments into her body. There were limits to that power, of course, and a price that had to be paid for using it.

However, it granted her a unique level of versatility, made her supremely unpredictable in battle, and most of all, granted her great power.

If he wished so and had enough time to prepare, she could fly like Nightingale, become a colossus like Raised by Wolves, cut souls like Soul Reaper Jet, command darkness like the Lord of Shadows... even unleash incinerating flames like Changing Star.

Sadly, nothing of what she could do — at least currently — could allow her to defeat her monstrous brother and his thirteen Transcendent vessels alone.

So, she did not try.

Her goal at Rivergate had been accomplished, anyway.

The enchantment she called upon was powerful, but simple — it allowed her to travel across great distances in an instant, as long as she had established an anchor point in advance.

Morgan had placed an enchanted anchor on the shore of the river while traveling to Rivergate from Bastion, and now, it was as if she was being pulled back to it by a force overwhelming enough to pierce space itself.

As Mordret and his vessels readied themselves to repel Morgan's trump-card attack...

She simply vanished into thin air, leaving no trace behind.

Mordret froze for a moment, staring at where his sister had been a split second ago in disbelief. His gaze became unfocused for a moment, traveling across the myriad reflections in the vast area around Rivergate.

Morgan was nowhere to be found.

Suddenly, a wry chuckle escaped from his lips, and he threw an amused look north.

His eyes glistened with dark, mad killing intent.

"...l'll see you in Bastion, then."

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A moment later, Morgan found herself on the shore of the river, flying through the air at terrible speed. She hit the ground roughly and rolled several times, smashing a couple of boulders into dust with her steel body. Eventually, she came to a halt in a cloud of dust, just a few meters from the edge of the water. It was a less than graceful entrance, to say the least.

Grimacing in annoyance, she flipped onto her back and slowly sat up.

The desolate ruins of Rivergate were gone, replaced by the picturesque view of the Sword Domain's heartland. The clear water of the river glistened in the golden light of dawn, and ancient trees swayed in the light breeze, their emerald leaves rustling like a sea.

Of course, there were all kinds of horrors hiding beneath the surface of the water, and the tall trees could pull you under the ground with their roots to serve as nourishment for the rustling leaves. The Dream Realm could often be beautiful, but it was never kind.

Today, however, everything was peaceful and quiet, as if the river and the forest were afraid to make a sound.

And for a good reason.

There was a majestic dragon laying on the shore of the river, his midnight-blue scale almost turning black in the sunlight. A woman with icy-blue eyes was leaning on his side, emanating a feeling of chilling cold. Another woman, this one seemingly cast of polished steel, was gnawing on a bone of a slain abomination near a fire nearby.

Two great shadows were hiding under the water, and a young man in a suit of damaged armor was sitting on the shore, staring into the water with a bleak expression.

As she appeared, everyone turned in her direction.

They were battered and bloodied, but alive.

The young man was the first one to speak:

"Lady Morgan! You... you have survived."

She spared him a short glance, then turned away.

"...It's quite insulting to see you acting so surprised, Lord Aether. Of course, I did."

Morgan couldn't help but treat the young man coldly.

Aether used to be one of the most promising young Saints of the House of Night... when it still existed. He was strong, talented, valiant, and excellent in all regards. In fact, back when Clan Valor had been in talks with the House of Night to forge an alliance through marriage, it was Saint Aether who was supposed to become her fiancé.

The negotiations had fallen through, of course, and although Morgan knew that it was for a political reason... she couldn't help but feel personally slighted by the man. Which was ironic, honestly, considering that she had not really wanted negotiations to succeed, feeling ambivalent about the whole affair.

Still...

'Look who crawled back to beg me for help after rejecting me so firmly...‘

Of course, she did not let these childish thoughts show on her face.

At that moment, the surface of the water broke, and the head of an enormous sea serpent rose above the water, looking at her with two giant indigo eyes. Saint Naeve assumed his human form and walked onto the shore, looking slightly worse for wear after the tough battle.

He gave her a bow.

"Lady Morgan."

The older Nightwalker hesitated for a few moments, and then shook his head. "It is good that you are unharmed. However, the enemy... I simply can't understand how an individual can be that strong. What kind of monster has your clan created?"

She gave him a bleak look.

"First of all... it wasn't us who created him. If anything, my clan had been protecting the world from that thing for many years. Secondly — he is that strong because he is the first human in the history of our world who has attained a Divine Aspect. Yes, those do exist. But actually... we are in luck."

Naeve scowled.

"You call that luck?"

Morgan let out a tired sigh and smiled at him.

Unlike Aether, she quite liked Saint Naeve. That was because she had met his daughter briefly while arranging for the survivors of the House of Night to be taken care of, and the little girl was positively sweet.

"Indeed. Because what you have witnessed at Rivergate is merely half of that monster's strength. He did not even bring out his Reflections... given the circumstances, we might very well assume that he is unable to do so at the moment, for whatever reason. So, yes. Count yourself lucky."

The dragon raised its head and looked at her, which made Morgan's shiver.

A moment later, a deep, melodious voice resounded in her ears:

"We lost Rivergate. What now?"

Morgan hesitated for a few moments.

She could evacuate the modest town that had grown around the Citadel of House Dagonet, but there were tens of millions of people living in Bastion. They would not be able to flee anywhere when the war came knocking on their door.

Of course...

Bastion was not just any Citadel, but a Great one. It had a power of its own, and if she used that power well, the outcome of her battle against Mordret would be...

Less set in stone than it seemed, at the moment.

Rising to her feet, Morgan shrugged.

"Now, we rush back to Bastion and prepare for a siege."

A pale smile twisted her bloodied lips.

"If I can have my way, that siege is going to be a long one

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    Kosmonavtik
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    1915 Broken Balance

    A hideous abomination lunged at a screaming soldier, only to have an arrow pierce its eye and tumble to the ground. As the massive beast rolled in the red moss, another was already climbing over its dead body.


    "Grab him!"


    Rain took a shaky step back, necking another arrow on the string. As she strained her muscles to draw the Beast of Prey, two Awakened warriors of the Seventh Legion dashed forward, grabbed the soldier, and dragged him back toward the crumbling phalanx.


    The man was missing both legs and bleeding profusely, his screams drowning in the horrid cacophony of the battle. He was going to bleed to death shortly — if not for Fleur, that was, whose Aspect allowed her to stem bleeding and hasten healing.


    The dying soldier was thrown to the ground behind the loose line of the melee vanguard, and she immediately fell to her knees next. to him, reaching with both bloodied hands to treat his terrible wounds.


    The delicate young woman had lost her usual sweet bearance and luster, looking grim and haggard. Her beautiful silk robe was painted red by blood, and her red hair was soaked with sweat. She gritted her teeth, which made her fair face look even paler.


    Rain did not have time to see if her friend was doing alright. She barely managed to take aim before letting go of the string, then stumbled another step back


    All around them, the expedition force of the Song Army was drowning in a seemingly endless tide of abominations. There was no end to them, and the hideous corpses kept piling, forming a morbid rampart around the stubbornly resisting human legions.


    That rampart of bleeding flesh, at least, slowed the Nightmare Creatures down. The scale of the battle was inconceivable. There were countless Awakened warriors, more than a thousand Masters, and three dozen Saints battling the frenzied hordes of Nightmare Creatures under the blinding radiance of the cloudy sky.


    The ground was quaking, the air was permeated by an unbearable stench of blood, and the abominable jungle was burning all around them, black pillars of smoke rising above the chaotic battlefield.


    Tamar and Ray were just ahead, holding back the flood of Nightmare Creatures as part of the first line. Rain was using her enchanted bow and stunning archery skill to support them, while Fleur played the role of the field medic.


    The situation was dire.


    The expedition force led by Lady Seishan had made it all the way across the Collarbone Plain, reaching the great fissure that led to the vicinity of the supposed Citadel. The march had been a feverish nightmare of gruesome battles and appalling bloodshed, but they had arrived at their destination with relative ease.


    The jungle had been pushed back and burned, its inhabitants had been obliterated. A chain of fortified forts had been raised along the way, encircling lesser cracks in the bone plain, their garrisons tasked with holding back the scarlet infestation.


    The soldiers were growing used to the deathly threat posed by the sky, so fewer and fewer of them lost their lives when the veil of clouds parted. The Transcendent champions of the Song Domain were learning how to deal with the scarlet infestation better, as well.


    The great fissure was now behind them, vast like a valley, with scarlet tendrils protruding from it akin to bulging hills. The dreadful Hollows were far below, teeming with ancient horrors and Nightmare Creatures so fierce that even Saints were not safe from their fangs and claws...


    The plan had been for the army to camp near the edge of the fissure while the elite conquest force went into the dim darkness of the Hollows to conquer the Citadel. Sadly, there had been a wrinkle in that plan.


    That was because a terrifyingly vast and inexplicable horde of Nightmare Creatures suddenly emerged from the jungle and rushed at the expedition force like a tidal wave, threatening to swallow the entire army.


    No one knew where the abominations had come from in such great numbers and why. However, in hindsight, their appearance was only logical — Godgrave was not just a place, after all, but also an eerie and bizarre ecosystem. Everything here was connected.


    When the Sword Army initiated its conquest. of the Collarbone Plain from the east, they had destroyed and incinerated vast swathes of the scarlet jungle. Their advance disturbed the balance of the ecosystem, driving countless Nightmare Creatures west — which, in turn, displaced even more abominations, forming a terrible stampede of monsters.


    The army led by Lady Seishan was now under threat of being buried under that monstrous avalanche.


    The cause and timing of it all were so deadly and unfortunate for the warriors of Song that Rain couldn't help but think that the person in charge of the Sword Army had somehow known that this would happen, and caused it deliberately. How devious did one have to be to use absolute chaos to their advantage?


    In any case, the Song Army was now surrounded, with their backs pressed against the edge of the great fissure, with nowhere to retreat and no chance but to fight.


    Which was what they had been doing for many hours, killing countless abominations... and still, there was no end to them.


    Worse still, there were dreadful Nightmare Creatures climbing out of the Hollows to attack the rear of the battle formation, as well — each vastly more powerful than those attacking from the front. Because of that, the attention of the Song Saints was split, and the front line received far less support from the Transcendent champions than it needed.


    Lady Scishan was in the rear, as well, holding the ancient predators of the Hollows back while her army was being slowly consumed by the nightmare stampede. The Seventh Legion was currently being commanded by her personal retinue, the Blood Sisters.


    Just as Rain thought about it, one of them appeared in view.


    A swift silhouette of a beautiful woman with a slender figure plummeted from somewhere above, diving into the horde of Nightmare Creatures like a splash of red. Blood spilled like a river, and her crimson garments fluttered as she tore through the flood of abominations, rending them with what seemed like her bare hands.


    Even though the Blood Sisters were merely Masters, each of them was worth a cohort of Ascended in battle. With just that woman alone joining the fray, the pressure on Rain's span of the front line lessened significantly, and she could finally catch her breath.


    'Ah... I'm tired...‘


    The Blood Sisters were cold and unapproachable, usually keeping to themselves, so they seemed a little mysterious. Because of that, there were many strange rumors floating around about them — however, Rain did not care about those rumors one bit.


    As far as she was concerned, these older sisters were the epitome of grace and coolness. At the moment, especially, she was ready to kowtow in front of them and sing them endless praise.


    Using the momentary lull in the onslaught of abominations, she staggered toward Fleur and patted the delicate girl on the shoulder.


    "Fleur... recharge, please..."


    Even her seemingly inexhaustible Awakened endurance was being sorely tested by the grueling demands of this battle. The delicate young woman's


    Dormant Ability, meanwhile, could alleviate one's fatigue.


    That was just what Rain needed after drawing the heavy string of her enchanted bows so many times.


    Fleur looked up at her, forced out a smile, and raised her hand.


    In the next moment, Rain felt as if she had been given a second wind. Of course, it was more like a sixth or seventh wind, already... in any case, her body felt reinvigorated, and a new strength filled her limbs.


    She smiled back.


    "Thanks."


    Then, she nocked another arrow and drew her bow once again, quickly searching for new prey. She had already wounded, maimed, and killed many Nightmare Creatures...


    What frightened her, though, was that no matter how many of them they killed, there did not seem to be fewer of the horrid creatures still hungering to taste their blood…
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      Kosmonavtik
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      1916 Burning the Bridges

      A few moments later, the Blood Sister escaped from the tide of abominations, sliding dozens of meters back on the slick surface of the ancient bone. Coming to a halt just behind the frontliners, she straightened calmly, her beautiful face smeared with blood... none of which was her own.


      Blood was also dripping from her hands, soaking the edges of her sleeves.


      Her eyes, however, were eerily calm, as if she had not just perpetrated a brutal slaughter in the midst of a frenzied horde of Nightmare Creatures and then escaped unscathed. Her crimson garments had no tears in them, and her expression was cold and emotionless.


      By mere coincidence, the Blood Sister was standing just a few steps away, so Rain could see every detail. She allowed herself to stare for a moment, then looked back at the carnage in front, worriedly searching for '.|_'amar's swift figure.


      It was easy to spot the young Legacy due to the fact that she moved like lightning, stepping on air to slay the abominations while avoiding their claws. Her giant zweihander was like a white blur, severing enormous beasts in half and taking off their limbs.


      '...Still alive.‘


      The entire formation was pushed back, and Rain took another step back, as well. Her body was not exhausted yet thanks to Fleur, and her mind had not turned numb yet thanks to the Puppeteer's Shroud.


      She drew her bow, aimed, and put another arrow through an abomination‘s eye. Usually, it would have been difficult for her to kill a Beast of such Rank in one shot, but her bow had an enchantment that enhanced the damage each of her arrows dealt. Her aim was even better, and she rarely failed to strike a weak point.


      Just then, another Blood Sister appeared near the first — this one had come from the rear of the formation, with a somber look on her face.


      The first Ascended turned her bloodied face toward her.


      "What is it?"


      The second answered in an even tone:


      "Lady Seishan sends orders."


      Rain could not help but hear their conversation, so her heart started to beat faster.


      She did not see a way for the army to survive this avalanche of Nightmare Creatures... not without suffering crippling casualties, at least. But maybe the person in charge of the whole expedition had a solution.


      The Blood Sister paused for a moment and then continued:


      "There is no hope of withstanding this stampede in a frontal battle. We are to retreat into the Hollows."


      The first one raised an eyebrow.


      "Everyone? Awakened soldiers, too?"


      The over Ascended nodded.


      "Lady Seishan has already descended into the fissure to cleanse a landing zone for the army. The other Saints will hold the line while the troops follow. The Seventh Legion's precise orders are..."


      Rain gulped.


      Among all military maneuvers, an organized retreat was probably the hardest to pull off. One that included an orderly descent from a vertical cliff, though... was almost unheard of.


      And they were not descending to safety, either. Instead, they were descending into the Hollows — a place where the weakest abomination could devour a Saint.


      She suddenly felt cold despite the suffocating heat.


      An army of Awakened would not survive in the Hollows... not without the support of a Sovereign's Domain, at least. Which meant that their only chance to live on was to reach the Citadel and conquer it.


      By giving such an order, Lady Seishan was basically burning the bridges behind herself.


      Well, it wasn't like they had a choice. They weren't going to survive this nightmare tide, either.


      Rain sighed, and then furtively glanced at her shadow.


      '...He‘d better give me another Memory if I survive this. Two Memories, even. Before too long, there was the sound of a war horn, and the Song Army started the dreadful and laborious process of retreating into the vast fissure.


      With how many soldiers there were in the expedition force, the process wasn't fast, and the battle had only grown more fierce as troops were pulled back and sent rappelling into the fissure.


      The engineering corps had swiftly established moving platforms to hasten the process, and those with Aspect Abilities that could help in the descent were recalled to the rear.


      Surrounded from all sides, the Song legions were gradually backing under the onslaught of an endless stampede of Nightmare Creatures. If they were too slow, they would be swallowed by the flood of abominations. If they were too fast, the fragile formation would crumble, and countless soldiers would be pushed into the chasm, finding gruesome deaths after a long fall.


      Rivers of blood spilled onto the white surface of the ancient bone.


      Through all of that, Rain and her cohort had somehow stayed alive.


      Fleur had run low on essence and ceased healing the soldiers, only using her Dormant Ability to help them stay in the fight. Ray stumbled back at some point, miserable and cradling a grisly wound. Tamar had assumed command of the entire centuria they were assigned to, at some point — simply because the Ascended centurion had died, and there was nowhere else to replace him.


      Rain herself had used up all the essence stored in the Beast of Prey, felling an especially powerful abomination with a Death Dealer shot. By then, the front line of the legion had a few breaches in it, so she dismissed her how, manifested the Mark of Shadows into a serpentine black tachi, and moved forward to join the melee fighters.


      She was now protecting Tamar's back as the two of them fought desperately against the frenzied Nightmare Creatures.


      Rain was controlling her soul essence with intricate finesse, which made her capable of displaying bursts of greater strength and speed than most Awakened could muster while spending less essence. Her swordsmanship was precise and deadly, and her mind was in a state of clarity... that was how he was barely managing to stay alive.


      The Seventh Legion was one of: the last ones to descend into the fissure.


      By then, most of the Awakened soldiers had already entered the Hollows, and only the Saints were left on the surface, defending a much narrower battlefront with all their might.


      Rain would have loved to observe these legendary figures unleash their powers in any other circumstances, but today, she just wanted to get away from the fury summoned by these human monsters.


      Could they even be called humans?


      From the few glimpses she had caught, Saints were much closer to demigods. "Wake the hell up, Rani!"


      Tamar, covered in monster blood and pale as a ghost, pushed her onto a shaky wooden platform and then dragged Ray and Fleur to follow.


      Around a hundred more soldiers crowded the platform, which then began to jerkily move down. The ropes creaked, and a few moments later, the surface of the white bone hid the battlefield from their view. Everyone felt tense, happy to escape from the terrible battle, but also apprehensive about the sturdiness of the platform and wary of what would happen next.


      Rain let out a tired sigh, then crawled to the edge of the platform on all fours and carefully looked down.


      There, far below...


      The Hollows were waiting for them, full of darkness and terror.
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        Zrilla
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        Ну хоть какой-то баланс, у армии песни проблеммы с выживаемостью. Видимо то что святые песни пошли делать проблеммы святым клана доблести дорого стоит
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    Ryuk
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    https://docs.google.com/document/d/1L6OPtvWCP8chGFy8IiV6xq9Ot8eDFua3Fp7GuG0F9Zc/edit?usp=sharing
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    Nitin Kumar_2
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    No, it's not . But the comment was too long. It would have taken a lot of time to cut it. 🥲
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    Nitin Kumar_2
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    Quote: Dummybaron
    Bruh, she explained: too many awakens, too many Aspects, too many abilites to count it all turns into chaos there is no logical predictions. And even then what possible strategy you can have against complitely Over Powering enemy? Bastion is a Great Citadel it should be more suitable angainst all types of attack or infiltration, especially ones that Mordret does.
    Edit: She even explained that all this fight was essencially just to test the waters, and what to expect from Mordret.

    I want to see what Mordret with his 15 vessels can do against a Nuke that can damage Cursed Tyrant btw.

    And Sunny can litteraly decimate everyone who isn't Lightslayer by making them blind with Shadows or create a fking Colossus hundreds meters tall and then multiply strength of this Colossus by 7. Don't want Colossus? Ok here hundred meters long Sea Serpent(Daeron) that will dominate every water fight especially since Sea/Ocean Depth are full of Shadows. Or create a rain of giant javelins that can kill armies in an instant like he did against Winter Beast. Don't forget Sunny won't fight you alone he will jump you with 7 of his avatars + Saint which is a creature created by Daemon to specificaly be as good fighter as posible, Fiend Supreme monstrocity that will make you run these hands, Serpent that is essencially counter to everyone and everything(although it has it's limitation ex. some creatures are to low on rank to pose a threat but still he can turn into Transcended Terror beings) and Nightmare is just a fcking nightmare.

    Nightmare can kill you in your sleep, worse he can put you to sleep and you won't do shit since this steed can do this to Great and Cursed beings(it's a bit of a stetch since Nightmare can do only because they are corrupted and don't shine inteligence, it would be less effective on humans), and if you are asleep Sunny can go and make job to his loyal steed a bit easier, killing you when you sleep.

    So how about you stop complaining and wait till we get the hype Sunny moment we all waiting for.


    Bro , you are not understanding what i am trying to say, i know sunny is strong. But G3 debuff him . I hate when even after being this powerful , he is going draw with nephis in fight as he said himself , i hate it when sunny couldn't kill a saint of ki song even after losing 7 saints. I hate it when so g daughter is suppressing a divine rank aspect completely. I hate it when he is afraid of even Cassie , Kai, Morgan, Effie. Not saying the book is bad , contrary it's good. But i just don't like these inconsistency, debuffing, keeping mc side in disadvantage to later show changing the situation. And it's when valor is a f#cking war god legacy clan
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      DanielPlay
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      Is it really necessary to quote the entire comment to give a response?
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      Dummybaron
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      Oh, then I'm complitely agree with you, I don't like it either. I don't care much about Valor Clan because I think they'll do something to even the odds, it's not even a question. But I do care about Sunny being powerless even when it's logical(it's slightly unpleasant), but I guess his "better safe than sorry" and "being wary of everything" mentality is a character flaw that he has to overcome(and I really hope he will).
      I'm still going to say that we just need to wait till hype Sunny moment, but I can understand why you upset about it, and I think it's pretty resonable.
      Thx for clarification on what you were trying to say.
      Edit: and yeah pls don't quote everytime you want to make a reply, better to just reply normaly.
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        Nitin Kumar_2
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        I have only commented 3 times . So you know i am not that much experienced, sorry about that
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          Dummybaron
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          It's ok bro
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      Devil of Antarctica
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      Olvidas que sunny tiene 6 núcleos y nephis 7?
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    Nitin Kumar_2
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    Quote: Dummybaron
    Well you know she is Princess of War, but how are you going to wage war against Mirror Horror, Embodiment of Imortal Flame, or small Treacherous Shadow?

    Bro , it's not about power. War is won on strategy and here is war princess , no plan of her work , was introduced as a very strong character, sunny saying he will win the fight but at a great loss and here moderet is playing with her. Sometimes i think only moderet had divine ascept and nephis and sunny are fraud.
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      Dummybaron
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      Bruh, she explained: too many awakens, too many Aspects, too many abilites to count it all turns into chaos there is no logical predictions. And even then what possible strategy you can have against complitely Over Powering enemy? Bastion is a Great Citadel it should be more suitable angainst all types of attack or infiltration, especially ones that Mordret does.
      Edit: She even explained that all this fight was essencially just to test the waters, and what to expect from Mordret.

      I want to see what Mordret with his 15 vessels can do against a Nuke that can damage Cursed Tyrant btw.

      And Sunny can litteraly decimate everyone who isn't Lightslayer by making them blind with Shadows or create a fking Colossus hundreds meters tall and then multiply strength of this Colossus by 7. Don't want Colossus? Ok here hundred meters long Sea Serpent(Daeron) that will dominate every water fight especially since Sea/Ocean Depth are full of Shadows. Or create a rain of giant javelins that can kill armies in an instant like he did against Winter Beast. Don't forget Sunny won't fight you alone he will jump you with 7 of his avatars + Saint which is a creature created by Daemon to specificaly be as good fighter as posible, Fiend Supreme monstrocity that will make you run these hands, Serpent that is essencially counter to everyone and everything(although it has its limitation ex. some creatures are to low on rank to pose a threat but still he can turn into Transcended Terror beings) and Nightmare is just a fcking nightmare.

      Nightmare can kill you in your sleep, worse he can put you to sleep and you won't do shit since this steed can do this to Great and Cursed beings(it's a bit of a stetch since Nightmare can do it only because they are corrupted and don't shine inteligence, it would be less effective on humans), and if you are asleep Sunny can go and make job of his loyal steed a bit easier, killing you when you sleep.

      So how about you stop complaining and wait till we get the hype Sunny moment we all waiting for.
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    Nitin Kumar_2
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    The war princess .🙂😂 Biggest joke
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      Dummybaron
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      Well you know she is Princess of War, but how are you going to wage war against Mirror Horror, Embodiment of Imortal Flame, or small Treacherous Shadow?
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    MefetraN7
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    Чел который писал шики ноко ноко косо сан или что там было, ты что пропал?
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