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Chapter 2064: Fragments of War (1)

"T—tamar!"

Rain desperately dashed back, trying to avoid the claws of an appalling beast that had lunged at her from the underbrush. All around her, the battered remains of the centuria were besieged by the rabid Nightmare Creatures. The world was painted in the shades of scarlet, and her feet were drowning in the soft moss.

The main body of the Song Army was far ahead, having most likely already reached the Crossing Stronghold. However, many small squads had been sent back to slow down the vanguard forces of the Sword Domain and make them pay dearly for every step they took.

There were traps, ambushes, and countless skirmishes being fought under the indifferent grey sky of Godgrave. Most importantly of all…

The extermination outposts had been destroyed days ago, and now, the scarlet jungle was spreading feverishly across the weathered surface of the sun-bleached bone once again.

Having accomplished their missions, the rearguard forces of the Song Army had to flee north — unfortunately, they had to brave the abominable jungle themselves in order to escape.

Tamar's soldiers were among those unfortunate souls who had been ordered to stay back. They ambushed the scouts of the Sword Army in the charred ruins of a destroyed outpost, fought a bloody skirmish, and then retreated before the enemy reinforcements could arrive.

They had lost many good men in the battle against the warriors of the Sword Domain… but they had lost many more to the hungry jungle on the way north.

After several long months of the terrible war, no more than a half of the soldiers remained alive.

'Damn it…'

Rain slid on the scarlet moss, blocked the beasts's jaws with her black tachi, and used the abomination's own momentum to throw it to the ground.

It was a perfect moment to deliver a fatal blow — the only moment she would receive, perhaps. The black tachi was positioned perfectly to fall down and end the creature's life. But although Rain's muscles remembered the motions of thrusting the tachi into the beast's neck with painful clarity, and her mind willed it, her hands did not move.

The moment had come and passed. Rain's eyes widened.

The beast twisted, jumped to its feet, and lunged at her once again.

'Damn it!'

Rain had no choice but to retreat once again. This time, the claws of the abomination brushed against her side, failing to cut the black lusterless leather of her light armor, but still sending a sharp jolt of pain through her body. There would be angry black bruises covering her ivory skin come morning…

She was in a terrible position.

The abomination was in a murderous frenzy, lusting to kill Rain — but Rain could not do the same.

Even if there was an opportunity, her limbs simply refused to move.

She was still trying to get used to her Flaw. But as things were going currently… there was a high possibility that Rain would never get the chance to come to terms with it.

Because she was going to die right now, today!

She had already done all she could to debilitate and immobilize the Nightmare Creature, but subduing a powerful enemy was much harder than simply killing them. At close distance, with no time to think, let alone summon Memories and come up with cunning plans, all Rain could do was retreat, sustain wound after wound, and hope that someone would rescue her.

The beast was bleeding, its limbs cut deeply by the blade of her sword, but that did not seem to slow it down one bit.

Instead, it had only grown more enraged.

'Curse it!'

Rain looked around frantically, hoping to see that one of her comrades was close enough and in a position to assist her. But it was all for naught — everyone had their own deadly threats to deal with, having walked into the breeding ground of an especially nasty kind of abominations.

Actually, in a different situation, she would have been full of curiosity… where were all these Nightmare Creatures coming from? Every time the scarlet jungle returned to the surface after being burned to ash, it was flooded with all kinds of abominable fauna in a matter of hours. The beasts would then proceed to devour each other and rapidly grow stronger.

But how did they come to be? What gave birth to them?

Were they like the moss, the vines, and the trees, growing from seeds? Were they born from the scarlet pollen or clouds of deadly spores? Were they the offspring of the ancient Nightmare Creatures that dwelled in the Hollows, perhaps, brought to the surface by the slithering vines?

Did they simply materialize out of thin air, or crawl out of the ash?

Rain did not know, and nobody else knew, either. Godgrave still held countless mysteries, and this was one of them.

More importantly…

She had to find a way to survive.

Dashing back, she avoided another of the beast's attacks, gritted her teeth, and then allowed her black tachi to turn back into a snake tattoo.

Then, Rain faced the lumbering abominations with bare hands.

Tearing the scarlet moss with its claws, the Nightmare Creature lunged forward, its maw opening wide, as if to bite her in two.

For a moment, everything seemed to grow still… except for Rain's shadow, which stirred slightly on the ground.

Then, at the last moment, she sidestepped to avoid the maw of the frenzied beast. At the same time, her hands moved, untying the black sash from her waist.

Rain dodged the enraged abomination like a graceful toreador and looped the beautiful silk sash around its neck.

Then, allowing the momentum of the abomination's charge to carry her forward, she poured her essence into the [In Case of Emergency] and activated its single enchantment.

Originally, that enchantment had been meant to save her from turning to ash in case the Cloudveil broke unexpectedly, flooding Godgrave with incinerating white light. It was supposed to fix the wearer of the black sash in space, making them completely still.

But currently, it wasn't Rain who was wearing the sash. Since it was wrapped around the abomination, for all intents and purposes, it was the abominations who was wearing it.

So, when the enchantment of the [In Case of Emergency] activated, it was the abomination that was frozen in place, coming to a sudden halt.

Rain staggered and hung on the beast's neck, still gripping the black sash tightly.

The enchantment had been… calibrated?... to work on an Awakened being of approximately her weight. However, currently, she was forcefully immobilizing a much heavier creature of a higher Rank.

Therefore, her soul essence was dwindling with terrible speed.

"Tamar!"

She had maybe half a dozen seconds left…

Luckily, just a few moments later, a swift figure leaped from somewhere above and landed near Rain in a whirlwind of steel. The brutish zweihander fell, biting into the neck of the abomination — it did not quite manag to behead it in one strike, but the wound was deep enough to reveal the white spine of the frozen creature.

Tamar balanced herself in one fluid motion, then delivered a second strike, cleanly cutting the abomination's head off.

Glancing at Rain, she let out a hoarse breath, lingered for a moment, and then asked neutrally:

"You called?"

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    GoatBom
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    Numbered chaps have returned
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    Makes you wonder if she would become a murderous monster if she put on the mask…
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    Patchumz
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    This is going to get old real fast if Rain doesn't acclimate quicker. Her being unable to cripple enemies is a terrible piece of writing imo. She was such an amazing master of traps and stratagems before she awakened, but now if she can't kill it, she can't stop it?
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    2065 Fragments of War (2)


    Eventually, the battle was over. The Nightmare Creatures had been eliminated, and the tired soldiers sprawled on the ground, breathing heavily.

    Rain was sitting on the scarlet moss, as well, cradling her bruised side with a somber expression. The sweltering heat of Godgrave was felt especially suffocating today, so she summoned the Green Canteen and poured cool water over her head.

    '...I won't survive like that.'

    She had thought that dealing with her Flaw was possible… and it was, most likely. However, learning how to deal with required time, which was hard to come by during a war, and tools that she lacked.

    Rain had managed so far with Tamar's help, but how long could it last?

    Shifting her gaze, she looked at her shadow.

    Her brother was right there. His offer still stood. If she so wished, she could desert the Song Army at any moment and be whisked away to safety.

    Leaving her comrades — and her principles — behind.

    Looking away from the shadow, Rain studied her fellow soldiers.

    'Fourty, fourty-one…'

    There were forty-two of them left. Less than half of the initial number… some had perished during the conquest of the Collarbone Citadel, some while subjugating the wild reaches of the Breastbone Reach. Many fell during the Battle of Godheart, and finally, many more died during the retreat north.

    Most of the forty-two Awakened had suffered minor wounds, while some were wounded severely. There had been two healers in the centuria before, but now, there was only Fleur. Her essence, sadly, wasn't endless.

    Mercifully — or perhaps cruelly — there were relatively few people who were wounded heavily enough to require her immediate treatment. That was because the Nightmare Creatures dwelling in the jungle were too powerful, and most people who became their prey simply died.

    It was a terrible thing, but also somewhat fortunate for these tired soldiers — after all, they were pursued by the members of the Sword Army.Each person who could not march on their own would slow the rest down.

    Just as Rain considered this matter, Tamar's voice resounded across the recent battlefield.

    "Alright… you have ten minutes to rest! We will continue north after that."

    Her order was not unexpected. It was unwise to remain in the vicinity of the battlefield, where the scent of blood could attract swarms of abominable scavengers. There was also the Sword Army to worry about, so they had no time to tarry.

    Everyone understood that. And yet, many dark gazes were aimed at Tamar, the faces of most soldiers turning resentful.

    It couldn't be helped.

    The warriors of the Song Army were still reeling from the Battle of Godheart. Even before that, their morale had been harmed grievously by the ghastly horrors of Godgrave — a literal Death Zone where no human was supposed to exist. And things were only turning harder now.

    They were tired, rattled, and afraid.

    How could they not feel resentful when the empty space left by their fallen comrades was so obvious as to almost be palpable?

    Therefore, the soldiers had little warmth left in their hearts for the leadership of the Song Army at the moment. And since Tamar was the only officer here, she had to receive the brunt of these negative emotions.

    Her situation was even worse than that of other officers, most likely, because she was a young Awakened doing the job meant for a seasoned Master. It did not matter how competent she was or how deadly of a fighter — all that mattered was that soldiers were dying, and she was a convenient target to place blame.

    Looking at Tamar, the soldiers, who had followed her with fervor just recently, could not help but wonder now… how many of them would have been alive if there was an Ascended leading them instead of this Legacy youth?

    The more tired and afraid they were, the more dejected they became.

    The same was probably true for how they felt about the higher officers of the Song Army.

    Perhaps even the Queen herself.

    …Tamar, meanwhile, did not seem to pay the resentful gazes any attention. Walking over to Rain, she sat on the ground and nodded at the Green Canteen.

    "Give me that."

    Receiving the canteen, she drank the cool water greedily.

    Exactly ten minutes later, the battered troop left the scene of the battle, not even bothering to harvest soul shards from of the bodies of the Nightmare Creatures.

    Time was too short.

    They hurried north without making any stops. From time to time, a stray abomination would wonder into their path, forcing the soldiers to fight. Luckily, there were no more battles as sudden and dire as that last one had been, so Rain did not have to engage in melee.

    She was much safer, as well as much more effective, with a bow in her hands.

    [Heavy Burden], [Outskirts at Noon], and [Don't Cut Yourself] — the three arrows crafted for her by Sunny — were far more excellent at slowing down and immobilizing the enemy than her deadly sword. Especially with how unerring Rain's aim was. Once a Nightmare Creature was hit by one of them, it was much easier for other soldiers to finish it off.

    So, even though she was unable to kill anything anymore, she was still contributing plenty.

    Most of the soldiers did not even notice that the way Rain fought had changed. Only Ray and Fleur were attentive enough to know that something about her was different.

    "Are you… alright? Your aim is strangely off today."

    She simply forced out a smile.

    "Yeah, I'm fine. Just exploring what my new Memories can do."

    Ray seemed unconvinced, but nodded and left her alone inthe end.

    They braved the northernmost tip of the Breastbone Reach, fighting the many perils of the scarlet jungle on the way.

    There were several more skirmishes, but luckily enough,the veil of clouds above them broke after a few hours. A vast swathe of the jungle was annihilated, and once the clouds repaired themselves, Rain and her companions continued on their way north.

    After two more days of marching… they finally reached one of the two Crossing Strongholds.

    2066 Fragments of War (3)


    Godgrave was a strange land. Although it was vast like a continent, to the point that it was easy to forget its true nature while traversing the vast plains of white bone, the titanic skeleton was just that — the remains of an inconceivable giant.

    As such, its topography was strange and alien at times. The same was true to the points where the colossal breastbone connected to the immense collarbones. There was no smooth transition from one to another — instead, the ground simply sloped downward, rolling into a vast and seemingly bottomless chasm.

    Of course, it was possible to descend into the darkness, reach the distant bottom, and climb back to the surface on the other side, then completing the crossing. But transporting entire armies in this manner was not feasible… not to mention that the lower part of the chasm was covered in a thick layer of soft ash, and all kinds of horrors could be hiding under its surface.

    So, the Song Army had constructed fortified bridges at the two points where the chasm was the narrowest, and built mighty strongholds to guard them.

    The greater stronghold was located at the point where Breastbone Reach connected to Western Collarbone Plain directly. The other was technically a chain of two lesser strongholds at both ends of the Western First Rib.

    Both of the Crossing Strongholds had been built to withstand terrible sieges, so taking them by force was a daunting task.

    The Song Army also fully intended to destroy the bridges before the enemy arrived…

    But they had not destroyed them yet, because there were still Song soldiers trickling into the strongholds after spilling blood to slow down the approaching Sword Army.

    The Greater Crossing Stronghold made for an impressive sight. It was hard to deliver building materials to Godgrave, so it was mostly built from local materials — namely, lumber scavenged from the ancient jungle of the Hollows.

    The mystical wood was tougher than any mundane alloy could ever be,to the point that it sometimes seemed nearly indestructible. Sadly, it had an apparent weakness — it burned all too well, which made it vulnerable to fire attacks. Even if Changing Star of the Immortal Flame clan was not fighting on the enemy side, this vulnerability could prove fatal.

    So, there was an additional layer of protection atop the mystical lumber — the hides of countless abominations were stretched over the entire fortress, serving as a shield against flame.

    Much of it had belonged to the Great Demon who the Queen had slain immediately after descending to Godgrave. The bones of the gargantuan ape, meanwhile, had served to reinforce the structure of the fortress wall and of its gates.

    The fortress built from the bones of a Great Demon oversaw the entrance to the bridge, while a tall wall stretched in both directions for many kilometers, serving as a barrier for any being that could try climbing out of the dark chasm.

    The bridge itself was long and wide, built to accommodate a great army of countless Awakened, transformed Saints, and abominable thralls of Beastmaster.

    The battered remains of Tamar's centuria were currently crossing it, having finally reached safety.

    Two people were standing on the protruding bastion above the gates of the stronghold, looking down at their tiny figures from great height.

    One of them was Seishan, the Lost Princess of Song, while the other was her sister, Beastmaster.

    Beastmaster was looking down with a somber expression on her enchanting face. The scar marring her beautiful features seemed especially sacrilegious in the bright light of the overcast sky.

    She sighed.

    "These ones are yours, aren't they? They should be one of the last."

    Seishan nodded.

    "Yes. It's the daughter of the Saint of Sorrow and her soldiers… I am glad that she returned alive. She is a good kid."

    Beastmaster slowly shook her head.

    "How long will she remain alive, though? At this point, is it even possible for us to win?"

    Seishan looked at her with a hint of amusement.

    "What are you talking about? Of course, it is possible."

    She leaned on the parapet of the rampart and studied the horizon.

    "Sure, the situation does not look good. We only have one Citadel while Anvil has two… perhaps three. Most of Godgrave is under his control now, and his soldiers are stronger. No one seems to be able to deal with Changing Star or the Lord of Shadows, either, which makes our superior number of Saints pointless."

    Beastmaster smiled crookedly.

    "You… really know how to lighten the mood, Shan."

    Seishan smiled, as well.

    "But war is unpredictable. It can turn on a dime."

    She pointed to the dark chasm and the mighty wall of the fortress.

    "And this… is our dime."

    Beastmaster grimaced.

    "You think we can break the Sword Army with this fortress?"

    Seishan shook her head.

    "No… but we can make the Sword Army break itself against this fortress."

    Then, a sudden smile illuminated her graceful face.

    "I know a thing or two about castles, you know."

    Beastmaster chuckled. Seishan remained silent for a few moments, and then added calmly:

    "A direct siege can be disastrous for the attacking side, if things go wrong. And that is what the King of Swords will do — he will throw his soldiers at the walls of this fortress without holding anything back. Because time is not on his side. If he waits for too long, he will lose Bastion, and his power will be severely diminished."

    She shook her head.

    "After all, the outcome of this war will not be decided by the battles of mortals. It will be decided by the battle between the King of Swords and our mother. Everything we do is ultimately to give our Supreme a better chance at victory."

    Beastmaster did not respond for a while.

    Eventually, though, she said quietly:

    "I am not sure if you are overconfident or simply being a contrarian, but things are way worse than that. Look behind you… the soldiers are tired and terrified. The morale is low,and it will continue to plummet as the siege drags on. Whatever loyalty they have will dwindle, until, in the end, the Song Army army will break instead. No matter how great our fortress is, you can't win a siege with a broken army, sister.. So, time isn't on our side either."

    Seishan remained silent.

    Some time passed, and a few more battered groups of soldiers crossed the bridge.

    She looked at Beastmaster somberly.

    "...It's not like we have a choice, though, do we?"

    Her words hung in the air, full of many meanings.

    Then, Seishan turned away and sighed.

    "That should be the last of them. We must blow up the bridge now."

    Soon, there was a thunderous explosion, and the great bridge connecting Collarbone Plain to Breastbone Reach shuddered. With a groaning sound, its central section collapsed into the darkness. Wreathed in a cloud of dust, debris rained down, and wisps of ash rose from below.

    The Greater Crossing Stronghold was ready for battle.
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    Главы?)
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    alogran
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    Merry Christmas!
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    Sunless01
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    Merry Christmas Everyone!!
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    Rei-absolute
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    released two chapters, merry Christmas guys, may your end of the year be happy,
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    Actually, in a different situation, she would have been full of curiosity… where were all these Nightmare Creatures coming from? Every time the scarlet jungle returned to the surface after being burned to ash, it was flooded with all kinds of abominable fauna in a matter of hours. The beasts would then proceed to devour each other and rapidly grow stronger.

    But how did they come to be? What gave birth to them?

    Were they like the moss, the vines, and the trees, growing from seeds? Were they born from the scarlet pollen or clouds of deadly spores? Were they the offspring of the ancient Nightmare Creatures that dwelled in the Hollows, perhaps, brought to the surface by the slithering vines?

    Did they simply materialize out of thin air, or crawl out of the ash?

    Rain did not know, and nobody else knew, either. Godgrave still held countless mysteries, and this was one of them.


    Who disagrees all these were filler words
    I LOVE Shadow Slave.
    But of recent this repetition of facts and unnecessary inner dialogues are getting exhausting. 😮‍💨
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      samy dakiche
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      According to what I know about the novels, even if it is just filler, it serves a purpose in the plot and is not just a random thing. In my opinion, G3 is cooking up the atmosphere before shocking us that the god's skeleton is still alive and that the red algae is flesh trying to grow, and the sun is in The sky is an ancient seal that prevents him from fully returning to life.
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        73timur16
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        All this has already been said before. It's just a repetition of information. Let's say, when you study at university, and every day you say - you need to start studying... you already know this, right? I don't mind if the author makes one normal chapter or sometimes makes two or three chapters, and in the rest one, the main thing is that there is less fluff! Not just facts, like, say, in "Glory to the King", but as little fluff as possible.
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    DanielPlay
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    What a terrible flaw, I wonder what it would be like if she were the bearer of the spell, would she never be able to gain a memory/echo without someone transferring it directly to her? Someone with such a flaw would be impossible to survive without the support of a large clan, I think the only flaws that come close to being as bad are Caster's where his lifespan was reduced every time he used his aspect and that guy from Sunny's squad in Antarctica who would grow until he exploded.
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      ArMiks
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      terrible flaw, yes, but far from hopeless. rain is only burdened by her flaw during combat because of her inexperience and lack of mastery of combat. give her time and once she accumulates enough experience to become a master of combat, she'll be able to kill without using fatal attacks. she'll be able to lie while telling the truth so to say
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        Га Ноцри
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        Именно безнадёжный Изъян. Смертный приговор, по сути. В тексте прямо сказано, что Рейн изрезала тварь насколько это возможно. Но вы, видимо, никогда не видели, как четверо санитаров пытаются обездвижить одного буйного психбольного. Вот эти твари абсолютно безумны, они не договариваются, они не отступают перед силой как раненые дикие звери - они хотят только убить вас, даже если сдохнут сразу после...
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        Baezhij
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        She could let's say, just convience herself that she is purifying them or something. So that's not killing.
        Because the way she can interrupt this, might affect the way this flaw will work.
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      Sunless01
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      To me sunny's still worse even tho it isn't really a flaw from the spells pov. I mean being randomly slaved to a random person is still way worse no matter how much i think about it.
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        Rei-absolute
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        The biggest problem with Sunny's flaw is not that he can't lie, the problem is that he has a lot to hide, for example his innate ability to be enslaved, he can't lie anymore for his own survival, he can't talk about his real name.
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        ArMiks
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        Shadow Slave isn't sunny's flaw tho, it's his aspect
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          Sunless01
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          Did i say it was a flaw?
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            ArMiks
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            lol sorry i misread that, i have a fever but can't resist skimming the comments
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          Kartik
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          It's divine shadow
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