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Chapter 2840: Effect and Cause

There was no one aboard the Chain Breaker except Nephis and Sunny. She was wearing a light tunic, holding the oars with a steady hand. He was shrouded in Ananke's Mantle, leaning on the railing nearby.

The deck of the flying ship was desolate, and they were both silent, consumed by heavy thoughts.

The Chain Breaker looked somewhat different from how it had been before. There were bands of dull metal reinforcing its elegant hull, a new ram protruding from its bow, and countless other alterations that were hidden from sight, making it look more like a battleship than a stunning yacht. Sunny and Cassie also created a miniature version of the defensive array they developed to secure the human Citadels in the Dream Realm, which itself was based on the spell Sunny had created in Ariel's Game, and applied it to the flying ship.

It was odd, really...

The Chain Breaker looked unfamiliar, but Sunny recognized its new shape well. He had seen it already, once — in the Tomb of Ariel, where he and Nephis had found the Chain Breaker drifting on the currents of the Great River and were surprised by its embattled look.

Sunny did not know if the artisans who had refitted the flying ship had simply chosen the optimal design, or if their design had been informed by the sketches he supplied through Cassie to illustrate what he wanted. Had the past been informed by the future? That was a paradox he did not really want to think about, at the moment.

All he wanted was for the Chain Breaker to survive the Nightmare Desert and get inside the Tomb of Ariel in one piece.

But then again, they had found it on the Great River once — battered, but afloat. So didn't that mean that the Chain Breaker would make it into the Tomb of Ariel in one piece, no matter what?

Was the future already decided by the past? That was another paradox Sunny did not want to think about. He was not going to rely on its illusory promise and relax, that was for sure. Even if Sunny had already seen the result, he was still going to defend the flying ship with all his might.

At that moment, Nephis suddenly spoke: “When I saw the Chain Breaker in the Tomb of Ariel, it looked like this."

She paused for a moment and then added: "It was battered, its hull was covered in scars and burns, and its enchantments were heavily damaged. But it still took me to Fallen Grace, to Twilight, and all the way to Verge. Do you know what I am thinking about, though?"

Sunny looked at her and raised an eyebrow. “No. What?"

Nephis hesitated for a few moments, then sighed.

"l entered the Nightmare far upstream of Weave, atop the carapace of a Great Monster. But I only found the Chain Breaker past the time storm, downstream of Weave. So..."

She pursed her lips.

“I must have fallen overboard at some point while trying to reach the Great River. Or rather, I will."

She seemed a little offended by the notion. Sunny blinked a couple of times.

Come to think of it, he had entered the Nightmare even further upstream than Nephis. So, was he going to fall overboard, too?

Why would both of them be separated from their ship while entering the Tomb of Ariel? He scratched the back of his head.

"I guess getting into that pyramid... will be a rough process. Well, no surprise. There were all those butterflies, after all"

A swarm of Great Ones so vast that Sunny felt a hint of terror just thinking about it — despite being a Supreme.

Nephis looked at him intently, then looked ahead.

"It's strange, isn't it? The future being our past, which is our future”

Sunny chuckled.

“Oh, yes. It is indeed odd... strange enough to drive one mad."

The Chain Breaker already emerged from the Dream Gate that Nephis had summoned. They had quite a way to go — first to the Forgotten Shore, and then to the Nightmare Desert, repeating her lonesome journey she had made as a Sleeper.

There were no subjects of the Longing Domain on the Forgotten Shore, and Nephis obviously did not place a tether there. So, she could not open her Dream Gate directly between Bastion and the Dark City. Instead, they had come to the waking world first. Considering that their journey had to be completed in utter secrecy, the place where Nephis had led them was not in the NQSC. It was in the remote area of the desolate, deadly wasteland far north of the city. As the flying ship moved above the poisoned ground, Sunny could see swarms of Nightmare Creatures scurrying to hide from its shadow.

He could also vaguely hear the Call of Nightmare, hinting at the presence of several Nightmare Gates nearby.

Sunny frowned.

He had not had the reason to venture into the lifeless wilderness of the Northern Quadrant often, but the last time he did — soon after becoming a Saint, on his way back to Antarctica — there were not nearly as many Gates and nightmare creatures polluting the world.

Perhaps this area was simply less fortunate... or maybe it was a sign of how much closer the waking world was to being devoured by the Dream Realm completely, now.

In any case, there was no reason for them to stay here long.

As the radiant Dream Gate behind them shimmered and closed, a Dream Gate that seemed to contain absolute darkness opened ahead of them instead.

Nephis suddenly took a deep breath.

“I never once went back there, you know.’ Sunny looked at her.

"To the Forgotten Shore?"

She nodded slowly.

"Yes."

Nephis remained silent for a short while, and then smiled suddenly.

"Funny, isn't it?"

She gazed at the lightless expanse of the Dream Gate ahead.

"It's still called the Forgotten Shore, but none of those who were sent there can ever forget it. In fact, the Forgotten Shore is quite unforgettable... dreadfully so."

Sunny looked away with a faint smile.

"I live there, remember?"

He shook his head.

“All this time, and you've never once visited your boyfriend's place. How sad."

Nephis glanced at him briefly and pushed one of the steering oars down.

"In my defense, my boyfriend never invited me. Then again, the last time | was there, I made a bit of a mess.’

Burning down the Bright Castle, destroying the sun, and demolishing the Crimson Spire could indeed be called a bit of a mess. Sunny was suddenly concerned about the Mimic.

The Chain Breaker dove into the darkness, and a few moments later...

Changing Star, the Star of Ruin, had returned to the Forgotten Shore.

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    A swarm of Great Ones so vast that Sunny felt a hint of terror just thinking about it — despite being a Supreme.

    If he can make each one into his shade his aerial prowess will skyrocket.
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      A whole swarm of those butterflies...
      Holup the puppeteer moth might get its own legion
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    Noice
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    After 2700 chapter, she finally came back...
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    Im going insane, I don't know who to root for
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      Me.
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    NEPHIS MY GOOOAAAAAAAT
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    This will be so peak
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    we are eating swell bro this is peak
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    Was the future already decided by the past? That was another paradox Sunny did not want to think about. He was not going to rely on its illusory promise and relax, that was for sure. Even if Sunny had already seen the result, he was still going to defend the flying ship with all his might.


    "One often meets his destiny on the road it takes to avoid it."
    —turtle

    In this case though, Sunny met his on the road it takes to... meet it
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      Is this Fate?
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    2841 Divine Chariot one chapter today

    The Chain Breaker flew through the boundless black abyss of the sky above the Forgotten Shore, surrounded by silence. There were no stars and no moon above them, and the ground was shrouded in utter darkness. It felt as if they were floating through a lightless, endless void.

    The light of the lanterns hanging from the masts of the Chain Breaker seemed feeble and weak in the face of this vast, lightless expanse.

    Sunny could see the terrain far below the flying ship perfectly well, of course. However, Nephis had been rendered blind. She pulled the oars gently, slowing down the ship, and sighed.

    "I'd close my eyes if I were you."

    Sunny followed her advice and closed his eyes, then covered them with a hand. Nephis inhaled deeply, then channelled her essence and invoked the True Name of Light in a simple, but powerful Verse.

    In the next moment, the hull of the Chain Breaker ignited with a blinding white radiance — so blinding, in fact, that Sunny felt a great change in the shadows above, below, and around them. The shadows fled away from the light like an oceanic tide, and just from the scale of that sudden migration, he could tell that an area spanning hundreds of kilometres across was now illuminated.

    The desolate, barren terrain of the Forgotten Shore was instantly bathed in light. It was as if a new sun had risen above it after long years of cold darkness — that sun was the Chain Breaker, which flew across the sky like a divine chariot.

    Sunny carefully opened his eyes, giving them time to adjust to the sudden daylight. Nephis was still steering the Chain Breaker, looking ahead impassively.

    She remained silent for a few moments, then said:

    “It seems this is my limit. If I were Sacred... I would have probably been able to illuminate the entirety of the Forgotten Shore."

    Looking at him, she smiled faintly, a hint of a strange bittersweet emotion in her eyes.

    “Then, I'd really be able to replace a sun."

    Just as she said that, the ruins of the Crimson Spire appeared on the horizon. Nephis and Sunny did not say anything to each other, but there was a tacit understanding between them. She sent the Chain Breaker into a descent, and when it reached the ground, Sunny summoned a cradle made out of shadows to support its weight.

    Soon enough, they were standing on the rubble of the great tower that had once supported the weight of the sun. Some distance away, the statue of the Builder was kneeling in the dust, holding its head. Behind them, hidden in the towering mountain of shattered black stone, the Dark Sea was waiting silently beneath the seal. Nephis looked around, her face betraying no emotion.

    She did not seem interested in the Dark Sea and its seal, and while the massive figure of the kneeling Builder held her attention for a while, eventually, she simply walked past it and crossed the bridge that led to the sea of dust beyond.

    There, two hills stood side by side.

    One was a barrow built from black stone — from the shattered pieces of the Crimson Spire.

    The other was an eerie mountain of monstrous bones, tall enough to dwarf the barrow.

    They were the grave of the Sleepers who had fought and lost their lives on this battlefield and the bones of the Nightmare Creatures they had slain.

    Nephis approached the barrow and stood beneath it, looking up.

    Her eyes traveled to the words carved into the black stone...

    [Here lie those

    Who extinguished the sun

    Dreamers of the Dark City

    Sleep well

    Your nightmare is over.]

    Nephis remained motionless for a long while.

    Eventually, she asked:

    “Who buried them?"

    Sunny shifted slightly.

    "I did."

    She lowered her head and let out an almost inaudible sigh.

    "Thank you."

    Her words fell heavy into the ashen silence. After some time, Nephis turned back and looked at the ruins of the Crimson Spire.

    "People call me a hero, you know. For leading the Sleepers of the Dark City back to the waking world. But actually, there was nothing heroic about it."

    She paused for a moment.

    "I merely used them to achieve my goals. I needed an army to reach the Gateway, and for that, I needed to wrestle authority out of Gunlaug's hands. So, I simply made myself into the opposite of Gunlaugh. I didn't really know much about people back then... but becoming the opposite of the man who oppressed them was simple enough."

    Nephis smiled bitterly.

    "Of course, I sincerely believed that laying siege to the Crimson Spire was the best choice for all of them — the only choice. But, still. I did it for myself. I did it to pursue my goals."

    Sunny studied her silently for a few moments, then asked:

    “Would you have done anything differently if you had a choice?"

    Nephis looked at him in surprise.

    "Done anything differently? Of course. I wouldn't have failed.”

    Sunny raised an eyebrow, then gestured to the ruins of the Crimson Spire.

    "It doesn't seem like you failed, though. If anything, it looks like you succeeded completely."

    Nephis laughed quietly.

    "If I succeeded, there would have been far more survivors. Most of all, I wouldn't have ended up stuck in the Dream Realm for two years."

    She looked at the ruins of the Crimson Spire and sighed.

    “Granted, I don't quite remember what transpired there. The battle against the Crimson Terror must have been too taxing. I figured out the mechanics of the Spire too late, I think. Caster was already dead by then, so there was no one to make the conduit instead of me. Oh... Caster was a Legacy whom the Sovereigns had sent to kill me. He died in the Spire."

    Sunny smiled and looked away.

    "Still... you were victorious in the end, weren't you?"

    Nephis studied the ruins of the Crimson Spire once more.

    Eventually, she said:

    “Victorious? Oh... no, not at all. I only ever tasted defeat for the longest time."
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    [Politics? Society? Screw all that, like in the old days let's go into a death zone and start killing some monsters to survive wish kef
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      Agreed
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