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Chapter 2000: Human Beasts

Tamar was enveloped by blinding blue radiance for a moment, and then thrown violently to the ground. Her zweihander fell out of her hand, rattling as it slid across the surface of the bloodsoaked bone. Her armor was scorched and melted in several places, revealing patches of gruesomely burned skin.

Wisps of smoke rose from beneath it, dissipating in the air.

Rain froze for a heartbeat, her mind numb.

‘N-no…’

What had hit here was no different from true lightning, more than capable of turning a human body to ash. However, the young Legacy must have possessed a Memory that granted her a high enough level of resistance to elemental attacks.

That was how she had survived.

Nevertheless...

She was still wounded and sprawled helplessly on the ground, temporarily unable to defend herself.

And her adversary was unscathed, still holding a sword in her hand.

Blue arcs of electricity were still dancing across her armor.

[Move!]

Her brother's voice shook Rain awake from her stupor.

The young Feather Knight took a step forward, raising her sword with an unsteady hand. Her face was pale – perhaps because she was unused to killing people, or perhaps simply because it was illuminated by the blue shine of her fearsome Aspect.

A moment later, Rain jumped over Tamar and lunged at the young woman, prepared to strike.

Of course, she had not forgotten to pour essence into the Pièce de Résistance, and limit the scope of its defense to only electricity – thus rising her protection against it as high as possible.

The young Feather Knight flinched and shifted her gaze to the new enemy.

Her sword moved, and another bolt of lightning crackled as it shot at Rain.

Its speed was too dire to dodge, or even react. Rain only knew that she had been hit a moment later, when her vision drowned in a sea of white, and terrible pain pierced her entire body.

...But it wasn't that bad.

She was blinded and in pain, but had suffered little actual harm. It seemed that the protective Memory her brother had crafted for her was quite superior to what Tamar, an actual Legacy, possessed.

She was surprisingly unhurt.

The pain was truly terrible, though, and the electrical charge messed up her control over her body quite badly.

'Ah... hell...'

Rain was blinded, but she still possessed the ability to sense the shadows. She had been trained to navigate the world with this sense, as well.

It would have to do until she regained her vision.

She still had to deal with the Feather Knight.

A moment later, she battered the young woman's sword away and rammed her shoulder into the enemy's chest, sending both of them flying away from Tamar and tumbling to the ground.

Rain was disoriented, but she still jumped to her feet first and slashed down with her sword, feeling a terrifying sense of urgency.

She was wary of her adversary.

Her movements were fluid and terrifyingly swift, but the young Feather Knight still managed to block the black tachi. She was still on her knees and a little dazed, using both hands to receive Rain's blow on the blade of her sword.

Rain could vaguely see that her enemy's helmet had flown off, and her golden hair was fluttering in the wind. The image was vague and blurry, though, making it hard to discern any details.

As soon as the two blades collided, Rain let out a shocked hiss and staggered away.

'What a... cunning wench...'

Her golden-haired foe had used her Aspect power in an insidious way. Instead of channeling it into a bolt of lightning, she simply channeled it into her steel sword. From there, it traveled through the blade of Rain's own tachi and into her body, bringing with it even more pain.

"Aargh!"

Rain's momentary fumble gave the pretty Feather Knight all the time she needed to rise.

The next moment, though, she had to duck with a startled expression as Rain unceremoniously tossed the tachi at her face.

By the time the enemy reacted, Rain was already upon her, grabbing her sword with one hand and delivering a devastating punch to her chest with another.

Rain's hands were protected by the gloves made from black, lusterless leather. Leather was a far better insulator than the blade of the black tachi, so all she felt from touching the enemy's sword and breastplate was a little sting.

Her current strength, at the same time, was dreadful enough to make the steel of the young Feather Knight cave in a little, and for a stifled scream to escape from her mouth.

...But not enough to make the young Legacy lose her edge, apparently.

In the next second, the Feather Knight's knee slammed into Rain's side, and her fists sent her reeling back in agony – one rammed into her ribs, the other slammed into her chin, making Rain taste blood.

'Why did she have to be proficient in hand-to-hand combat, as well...'

She staggered back, then instantly spun and dove down, sweeping her enemy's feet.

Not giving the golden-haired knight an opportunity to rise, Rain pressed her into the ground and punched her in the face, causing bright blood to shoot from the young woman's nose.

A moment later, the two of them were wrestling on the blood-soaked ground, trying to crush, break, and strangle each other. The white feathers on the young Legacy's armor were soon marred and turned red, and Rain's armor was no better.

Rain was stronger... but the young Feather Knight was still covered in a blue net of electric arcs, which continuously hurt and numbed the adversary.

By then, Rain's vision had almost returned, revealing the dirty, bloodied, pitiful face of her enemy. The fear and desperation in her eyes... and frightening killing intent burning in them, as well.

For a moment, Rain felt disconnected from her own mind and body.

At that moment, the two of them did not seem like warriors... or even humans, really. There was no grace, skill, or honor in their violent and ugly struggle.

Instead, they were no different from dirty, wild beasts tearing at each other in a murderous frenzy.

Still, one of them would have to die, and the other one was going to live.

That... was the essence of combat.

Rain had no time or luxury to hesitate, think, or even feel.

She could only strive to assure that, at the end, she was the one who survived.

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    Rakha Purnomo
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    have read this far...a lot of time has been wasted. but we don't regret it. applause quiet
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    GoatBom
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    23/4/25, 8:27am
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    Needlessword123
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    Why is everyone ignoring the fact that Rain's sword is able to conduct electricity. Isn't it made of shadows or something? constraint
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      Disarmed
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      Значит молния ненастоящая, скорее это концепция - желание чтобы хищный ток передавался противнику через волю, через оружие!
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      Palsastan
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      It mimicks the properties of steel near perfectly
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    ZEXOS
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    Chapters 2001 and 2002: Telegram Link
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      ZEXOS
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      2001. Winding Paths


      The battle between Sid and Felise was like a small calamity... one taking place within the terror of a much vaster cataclysm.

      The battlefield where hundreds of thousands of Awakened sought to destroy each other stretched from one horizon to another, strained by the great and violent forces they summoned into the world. Above them was the shroud of radiant clouds; beneath them were the bones of a dead deity.

      Sid and Felise had come a long way since the Forgotten Shore. Today, however, their winding paths crossed once again... only for one path to put an end to the other.

      Sid tasted blood in her mouth as Felise pushed her back. They moved with enough speed to make their furious clash appear like a blur – from time to time, groups of fighting Awakened soldiers got in their way, only to be violently tossed aside.

      Some survived... some were less fortunate.

      'Curse it!’

      She drew on all her combat experience – few in the world had more of that than her – and all her skill. Her sword moved as if it was a living thing, deflecting blow after blow after blow. There was no holding back in this battle, so Sid abandoned all restraint, alternating between short bursts of incredible power, incredible resilience, and incredible speed – her Dormant, Awakened, and Ascended Abilities.

      Still, all of it was not enough to resist Felise, who was like a crimson wraith.

      Her former friend was viciously strong and shockingly fast. Her kris was like a curse, seemingly existing in several places at the same time. Her technique was insidious and flawless, and her killing intent was absolute.

      Sid managed to block a blow that would have blinded her by calling upon her strength. She avoided another by leaping back with lightning speed. The third penetrated a crack in her armor, but merely scraped against her adamantine skin, failing to pierce it.

      A moment later, Felise delivered a crushing kick to her abdomen, making Sid groan in pain.

      She staggered back.

      "Elly... if you don't stop... I'm going to get serious..."

      The Handmaiden sneered.

      "We are not children anymore, Sid. Stop pretending."

      Sid grinned, her teeth painted red by blood.

      It was true... they weren't children anymore.

      Felise had grown incredibly powerful. The soft girl she had known once was gone. Instead, a proud and deadly warrior now stood in front of her – someone who had reached the very pinnacle of what mortals strived for.

      A Blood Sister of the Song Domain.

      But...

      Sid gritted her teeth and straightened, grasping the hilt of her sword with both hands.

      Back there on the Forgotten Shore, life had not been easy for the Handmaidens. Most people of the outer settlement imagined the Bright Castle as some kind of heaven, but Sid knew better – in reality, people living there had to contend with their own nightmares.

      Felise would not have survived there if she had been weak.

      But still…

      She had not been a huntress of the outer settlement.

      Lunging forward, Sid activated her Ascended Ability and flashed across the blood-soaked bone.

      So what if Felise was stronger? So what if she was faster? So what if she was more powerful in all regards?

      Sid had made a living from slaying creatures that were much more powerful than her.

      Battering the swift kris aside, she collided with the Handmaiden violently and grappled her, letting go of the sword.

      If one had no space to move, speed did not matter much.

      She pushed Felise back, placing one foot behind hers and tripping her.

      If one had no steady footing, it was hard to exert strength. Every action had an equal and opposite reaction, after all, and with no ground to push against, the mightiest of creatures would be limited at what it could do.

      For every power, there was a weakness.

      There was a flaw.

      As they both toppled and fell, Felise clawed at Sid's face, leaving deep cuts on it. Sid tilted her head and bit down on the Handmaiden's hand, feeling brittle bones break under her teeth.

      Hunters were people who killed beasts. However...

      Before that, hunters themselves were beasts.

      They were just more cunning, ferocious, and lethal beasts than their prey.

      Felise let out a stifled shriek, failing to thrust her kris into Sid's side.

      A moment later, they hit the ground, and Sid smashed her forehead into the bridge of the Handmaiden's nose with all her might.

      Felise was blinded by the pain, and a split second later, the back of her head slammed into the tough surface of the ancient bone with terrible force.

      Her beautiful ebony hair became soaked with blood.

      Wrestling the kris from her momentary weak hand, Sid grasped its hilt, prepared to drive its tip into the enemy's flesh.

      However, then... she hesitated.

      Even knowing that Felise could dismiss the enchanted dagger at any moment, she still couldn't bring herself to deliver a fatal blow.

      'How stupid…’

      Her hand wouldn't move.

      So, instead, she plunged the kris into the Handmaidens side, delivering her a debilitating wound... but not a deadly one.

      Felise let out a pained yelp and struggled desperately, trying to shake Sid off.

      She dismissed the kris... but by then, Sid's own dagger had already manifested in her free hand.

      It wasn't easy to hold the terrifyingly powerful Handmaiden down. Blood was streaming down Sid's torn face, and her former friend's hands were exploring it, searching for her eyes to gouge them out.

      Their desperate struggle was both violent and strangely intimate, as if they were transported back to the Forgotten Shore.

      Sitting side by side in a cold ramshackle hut, sharing their warmth, and telling each other stories.

      Pressing the tip of her dagger against the enemy's abdomen, Sid growled hoarsely:

      "Stay down!"

      But Felise only struggled more desperately, unwilling to admit defeat. There were sparks of light swirling around her, soon to manifest into another Memory.

      Sid's eyes were burning.

      It was either sweat that had gotten into them, or blood.

      Or tears.

      She allowed her dagger to move down a few centimeters, drawing blood, and said in a stifled, almost pleading tone:

      "Stay down, Elly... just stay down. Or I'll kill you..."

      'Please, gods...'

      But Felise still struggled.

      The sparks of light danced, slowly manifesting into a weapon.

      ***

      Author's Thoughts

      I made a small alteration to Sid's Awakened Ability due to how similar it is to Belle's. Instead of becoming intangible for a split second, she is capable of becoming hardened, thus deflecting a blow. That suits the theme of her Aspect better, as well:]

      I'll edit its previous mention to fit the change in a few days.
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        ZEXOS
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        2002. Kill or Be Killed


        Rain tried to batter the Feather Knight into submission, but the young woman turned out to be much more stubborn and resilient than she had expected. Despite the barrage of crushing blows, her enemy continued to resist, not losing even a little bit of determination.

        Well... Rain couldn't blame her.

        The blond-haired girl was fighting for her life, after all.

        Giving up meant death.

        'Damn it…’

        Her enemy was quite proficient in hand-to-hand combat, as well... more so than Rain was, sadly. After all, Rain had spent the past four years hunting down Nightmare Creatures, not wrestling humans.

        Her training was thorough, but mostly theoretical.

        The Feather Knight, on the other hand, seemed to possess a wealth of practical experience. She protected herself from being hurt too badly while delivering terrible punishment to Rain.

        And there were the stinging arcs of electricity, as well...

        Pain. Rain was in so much pain.

        She was also afraid, frantic, and desperate...

        After all, she was fighting for her life, too.

        The Feather Knight managed to roll, pressing Rain into the ground. She swatted away Rain's arms and delivered a crushing blow, bruising – or maybe cracking – her ribs with an armored fist.

        There was more agony.

        Rain tried to use her legs to throw the blond-haired menace off, but her enemy simply went with the motion, spinning around her and catching her neck in an iron chokehold.

        Suddenly, Rain couldn't breathe.

        She struggled desperately, trying to pull the Feather Knight's arm off her throat. But it was useless. The enemy just groaned and pulled even harder, trying to crush her windpipe.

        Even though Rain was stronger, she couldn't get a good grip. She was caught and immobilized.

        All her strength was useless.

        'Ι...'

        Her vision started to blur.

        'I can't die here…’

        Shaken and dazed, she had forgotten all about the battle, the war, and the fact that her brother would not let her die.

        All she knew was the desperate need to inhale... to survive.

        She wanted to stab her killer with one of her enchanted arrows, but summoning a Memory would take too long... wouldn't it?

        Luckily, Rain's weapon was not a Memory.

        A few steps away, her black tachi was laying on the bloody surface of the ancient bone. As she called for it, the tachi stirred, and then dissolved, turning into a small shadow.

        The shadow slithered across the ground like a little snake, and then climbed onto her outstretched hand.

        A moment later, it turned into a black dagger with a long, narrow blade.

        Twisting her body, Rain mustered all her remaining strength and drove the stiletto into the Feather Knight's thigh.

        The young woman screamed as blood flowed onto the ancient bone.

        Her hold grew weaker for a split second, and Rain used that short moment to free herself.

        Spinning around, she tore the dagger from her enemy's flesh, and raised it to plunge the dark blade into the Feather Knight's throat.

        And then, at the last second... Rain hesitated.

        It was because she saw her enemy's face clearly.

        The Feather Knight was young – older than her, but not by that much. Under the grime of the battlefield, her face was pale and pretty. Her beautiful golden hair was now mottled, soaked in sweat and blood.

        Her eyes were opened wide, full of pain, fear, and despair.

        Just like Rain's own.

        Was that whom she was supposed to kill?

        Of course, it was.

        It was war, after all.

        It was kill or be killed.

        Rain was a hunter, a warrior, and a soldier. She was a soldier of the great Song Army, and the nameless Feather Knight was a soldier of the Sword Domain. She was Rain's enemy, and she would kill Rain immediately if their roles were reversed.

        ...Would she not?

        This moment of hesitation could cost Rain her life if it went on any longer. The enemy was strong, determined, and deadly. She had to die.

        So why...

        Why did Rain feel so much disgust at the thought of killing this pale, frightened young woman?

        Why did she feel reluctant to thrust the dagger forward and take the Feather's Knight's life?

        Why...

        ***

        "Stay down, Elly!”

        Sid pressed Felise into the ground, knowing that she was being foolish.

        She should have finished the Handmaiden down ages ago.

        She was being reckless and risking her life, allowing emotions to cloud her mind.

        And yet, and yet...

        "Stop struggling, you stupid girl!"

        Sid growled.

        Felise looked up at her from the ground. Her eyes were full of a strange emotion... was it resentment? Defiance? Challenge?

        Maybe all of those.

        But there was something else there, as well, hidden deep within.

        Fear... panic. And despair.

        However, despite it all, Felise did not stop struggling.

        The sparks swirling around her hand finally dimmed, manifesting into an intricately crafted, razor-sharp knife.

        A deadly blade.

        Sid froze for a split second, staring down at her former friend numbly.

        There was no time to hesitate anymore, and no choice.

        'No...'

        ...And then, she pushed her dagger down.

        It cut through the fabric of the Handmaiden's crimson garment, and plunged into her flesh.

        Sneaking under her ribs, and cutting deep.

        Hot blood washed over Sid's hand, and she felt Elly's body shudder under her.

        The knife fell from the Handmaiden's weakened grip.

        The defiance in her eyes was replaced by disbelief... and pain.

        And sorrow.

        The same emotions Sid felt, lost in the middle of this calamitous, appalling battle.

        ***

        Rain looked into the eyes of the Feather Knight, knowing that her time was running out.

        The enemy was already recovering from shock... which meant that a moment later, her chance of killing the enemy would disappear like a ghost.

        It would be so easy, to thrust the dagger forward and steal the young woman's life.

        There was no reason not to.

        Because Rain was a soldier.

        And she had been taught well.

        The essence of combat...

        But was that what Rain wanted to be?

        A murderer?

        Before the war... she had wanted to build things, not destroy them. To add to the world, not take away from it.

        It seemed so distant, as if it had happened a lifetime ago.

        Still, one had to be alive to build anything. And she had to kill to stay alive.

        There was no time to hesitate, and no choice.

        That was just basic logic.

        ...And yet, Rain found herself unwilling.

        She was dazed, hurting, and only starting to recover from almost being strangled to death. She could barely think, let alone think straight, which wasn't the best state to make profound decisions.

        But then again, maybe it was the best state.

        Stripped of all reason, Rain was left face-to-face with her deepest, most fundamental instincts.

        With the things that made her... her.

        And what Rain found was that she didn't want to be a murderer, a killer, and a destroyer.

        She only felt disgust at the prospect.

        Even if it meant not getting to become anything else.

        'I'm sorry...'

        She had chosen to join the war herself. But in the end...

        It seemed that Rain wasn't cut out to be a soldier.

        Letting out a quiet sigh, she slowly lowered her dagger.

        And as she did, Rain felt something deep and profound change inside of her.

        Forever.

        A moment later, the Feather Knight lunged to the side, grasping the hilt of her sword.

        Before she could raise it, though... Both of them looked up.

        There, above them... a blinding star seemed to be falling from the sky.

        The incandescent mass of white radiance plummeted toward the blood-soaked battlefield and crushed into it with a deafening thunderclap. A violent shockwave was raised by its arrival, throwing the warriors of the two great armies away from each other.

        When the winds settled a few moments later, Rain gasped.

        ...A beautiful goddess was standing amidst the dirt and blood of the appalling battlefield, her pure white radiance seemingly unblemished... incapable of being blemished... by the crimson dust of the mortal world.

        Two breathtaking wings shone in the air behind her, and a band of lustrous metal rested on her head like a crown.

        Her eyes were like a sea of white flame.

        Changing Star of the Immortal Flame had descended onto the battlefield.
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          van tage
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          It is not their war to fight. Yet, here they are, claiming each other's life.
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            6pain
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            Aspect unlocked, healing aspect or life saving aspect
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      Lrb
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      Obrigado pelos capítulos. Irônico que nos últimos 3 dias os capítulos saíram enquanto eu estava... Bem peepo025
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    Daxus
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    What I found worst about this story is its quality, everything is so well written that my heart can't handle just 2 chapters a day, I want to wait a year and then go back to reading, but I can't.
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    REN・DOVERঐ
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    Let's all remember that Sunny can't save everyone... That's the main reason this war is even going on. If he had the power to stop every bloodshed, it'll mean he or they can dispatch the sovreigns. But we all know Rain and Roan's daughter aren't going to die under his watch.
    The same can'[t be said about the other extras.
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      Elrenegat
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      well, he could have stopped the war really, but he didn't
      you don't need to be able to take out the sovereigns to achieve such a feat, you just need to target their weakpoints
      Just like in the bright castle on the forgotten shore, where they could have just created a poisonous powder with the help of the herborist and poisoined everyone with it xD
      what was the dicton again ?
      Ah yes, modern problem require modern solutions
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        REN・DOVERঐ
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        That's not possible bro. No matter how many citadels you take out, the sovereign will still beat any saint any day
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          Elrenegat
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          I mean, it's not exaclty written in stone you know
          You play it smart with the right tools and you will pull it off
          For exemple, mordret can, all he has to do is use humans as receptable and flood the sovereigns with his puppets until they give in
          I guess that the limit for him would be the mental exhaustion and whether he could pull it off before he needs to sleep or if he can exhaust a sovereign on the long term, but my guess is that sovereigns would need to sleep less than saints which might make it hard for him to pull it off, straight up, which doesn't mean that there isn't a way to conturn the problem though
          For sunny it's a bit more evident in my opinion, he just needs to craft a bunch of tools to dissimulate himself and his shadows, copies of the serpent in bulks to replenish his stock of essence and being able to use all of his shadows at the same time and then he just needs to shoot at the sovereigns from different perspective without letting him or her rest
          Inevitably, the sovereign is gonna need to take a nap, something that sunny doesn't need, when that happens, a bunch of arrows ought to to the job
          The copies of serpent are optionnel though, in truth you don't even need that
          Yes, the saints will come and try to prevent you from doing that, which is why you will just have to slaughter them first, and so will the masters and awakened being which is why they will have to go too
          Once the sovereigns is isolated you tail him, harass him until he or she falls asleep and end him, big deal
          He comes to you ?
          You teleport away
          he tries to locate you ?
          You have your tools

          So yeah, that's how it's done
          But if you really want to make it even easier, you can just take a bunch of their citadels beforehand to diminish their powers
          Both mordret and sunny can be at multiple places at the same time, the sovereigns canno't and no saint can stop them, so really, none of the sovereigns can defend their territoires

          Now why do I say that stopping the war is possible, well for two reasons, the first one is that to stop anvil, you just need to kill his saints, you don't need to do them all in, but just need to tell him that if he proceds with the war, he can consider his saints as good as dead

          For song you just need to tell her that if she tries to conquer valor, you're gonna kill all of her saints and take all of her citadels while she battles anvil, thus depowering her and killing her

          And yes,almost no saint should be able to pull if off, you need the right kit, but it's doable
          Nephis won't in a thousand years for exemple, since she would need to take them head on

          So yeah, not impossible, more like complicated or limited to some individuals

          But realistically, there would have been a way simpler way than that one for Sunny had he really put his mind to it, which seems out of his capacities, least he makes all of the other characters looks irrelevant
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            Rei-absolute
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            acho que o problema é que eles querem tomar o lugar dos soberanos de forma "justa"
            eles querem que a manchete seja "nova ordem mundial, nephis, chama imortal e seu partido, assumem os trono dos soberanos" e não "grupo de Santos terroristas faz ataque insidioso e mata soberanos de irma desonesta" e sem fala nas consequencias, se o governo caí, com certeza os ratos corruptos vão tentar fazer a festa nisso
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              Elrenegat
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              Dude, you're overthinking it, if both the sovereigns are gone and so are most of the saints
              Normal people will BEG for you to protect them
              They won't care if you're a tyrant or not, they will just want to stay alive
              Yes, ruling while being loved is good, but ruling because they need you and that you're the only left to possibly rule is also a go
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    James005
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    Is g3 hinting us that rain will obtain beast god lineage or something
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      Chaos_WarGod
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      Nah all lineage already have inheritors
      Except for daemons.... But only Weaver could leave a lineage
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        Га Ноцри
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        Технически, у Незера есть родословная. Он в своей башне прямо написал: мой путь будет не такой, как брата. Его потомки - дети тьмы, Святая например
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    Elrenegat
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    Everyone on that battlefield is satured or almost, they are literally killing each other out, and when they weren't, they were slaying nightmare creatures in bulks

    And the shadow boost doesn't work that way 🤦
    It's obviously the shadow of a saint, and as aspects grow with their users, so does their boons
    You give that to a rookie, and that rookie will feel like he has sudenly sprouted some wings or something, if he doesn't implode first from the amount of power pouring into him that is
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      DanielPlay
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      What an exaggeration, don't you have anything to do other than look for problems that don't exist? First of all, she didn't gain a new limb, she just had her strength doubled or more, Sunny never had any difficulty when he was amplified by his 6 shadows + Nephis' flames, nor did he "explode" as you said, only when he switched bodies with the shadow spawn or when he became a Saint, where the leap in power is really so great that he really had some difficulty adapting.
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        Elrenegat
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        🤦🤦🤦
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        Doksoo
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        it's better to just ignore this weirdo, put dislike at most
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          Elrenegat
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          Imagine disliking something everytime you don't like something and that you're wrong, hilarious
          I call that a loser, what do you call it ?
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            samy dakiche
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            I call it sophistry: Do you not like something because it is bad or did it become bad because you do not like it?
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              Elrenegat
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              I call it being wrong and not being able to prove otherwise, thus disliking it because of a lack of rethoric
              As for the whole thing becoming bad, I would say that is it hardly a subject, as the truth can only be what it ever was, objective and nothing else
              There is nothing to dislike in the truth, except if it's brought up unrelated to some subjects, but since we are clearly in it, I see no problem with it

              Edit : you dislikers are pathetic, kids have more rethoric than you do
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      Remi
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      That's not how the shadow work lol they just multiple anything they enhance by two
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        Elrenegat
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        The first non backsitter, with an acceptable opinion, color me impressed

        Alright, so here are the counter arguments :
        First of, as sunny grew in strenght so did the fragment of his soul, and so did the tenacity of the shadows since they all are linked to his core and are in a kind of way and expression of his soul
        So if you kill his shadow, so will you destroy one of it's core
        Anyway, all of that to say, that when he transcended, his soul became tougher and so did his shadows by extension
        This is connoted by two different fact that I can think of
        The first one and the most obvious, it's that abilities grow in strenght proportionally to the user strenght, it's demonstrated with nephis flame that she uses to roast corrupted and great monsters
        If that wasn't the case, her ability would have become useless or almost
        That's the first part, the second is when the shadow of the mc had to stand it's ground against the Darkness of Revel, which worked because the shadow was transcendant
        So no, it is not a fixed value, it is a certain amount proportional to the strenght of the owner, not it's user
        It's probably the same for effie, her enchantement had a certain value and kept growing in strenght through each evolution
        This why I'm saying what I'm saying

        The strenght given by the cores is probably fixed though

        Anyway, if you want to backup you opinion, feel free, just don't pull a "danielplay" on me please, because it just hurt to watch
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          Remi
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          You're just making stuff up, everytime they rever to the shadow it's always doubling the strength or enchanment and Rain even said her strength doubled so i don't know what you're arguing here.
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            Elrenegat
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            That's not an argument and they don't always say it doubles
            Even effie boost on others works better for the low ranking soldiers than it does for the high ranking one
            Poof that boosts are clearly not linked to percentages, at least all of them, and from what I remember, it clearly doesn't with sunny
            You never hear the author day, his strenght had been multiplied by this much and so on, you just hear him say : he got so much stronger and so on
            Realistically if the bonus was truly a double of all his stats, he would make minced meat of anyone
            Plus, even logic back up my claim, so yeah, I'm clearly not making anything up
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    artawidi
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    Sunnyy
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    Reii
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    Dooon't kill Tyris' daughter, nooooo 20
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      Ninjamaster98
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      I hope Sunny just takes away his shadow right before she strikes the final blow. That way Tyris’s daughter can escape
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      DanielPlay
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      Do you really think Sunny will let the Awakened Telle, Tyris' daughter, die in front of her without doing anything? I doubt it, especially since Sunny owes Tyris so much.
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      SilvaSteins
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      Well, someone's got to go...an exit with an impact...who else is there? sigh
      Wouldn't want it to be Telle though, we (Sunny) owe Tyris a lot...
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