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Chapter 2960: Stolen Thunder

‘Kill, kill...'

Chanting the word over and over again in his head, Sunny struggled to stay alive as the Vile Thieving Bird assaulted him with a hurricane of devastating attacks. He was using that word to stay sane — or rather, to drive himself into the right kind of madness.

The battle madness that took over the minds of those who gave themselves completely to the stark world of combat, stepping into a state that went beyond the usual trance of clarity.

A state of mind so clear that it eradicated all things and concepts that did not have something to do with the singular purpose of killing the adversary.

The ghastly agony he was enduring was actually of help in that regard. It washed away most of what would have gotten in the way of combat, leaving behind only the primal, bestial determination to destroy its own source.

The Vile Thieving Bird.

Sunny could not help but let out a thunderous bellow when its talons tore open his side. He gritted his teeth when its beak destroyed a part of his shoulder. He groaned when its wing struck him in the chest, the black feathers cutting him like razor blades.

The Jade Mantle was being shredded like paper...

His soul was being shredded, as well.

It had already sustained plenty of damage — but, luckily, it could sustain numerous times more.

Sunny was slowly realizing that luck was actually on his side in this harrowing battle. He knew it because the Vile Thieving Bird was only using its beak, talons, and boundless madness in its attempts to destroy it — even though it was capable of much more.

It was capable of stealing his Aspect, for example. It could steal his resolve or his reason. It could steal something bizarre, like his ability to know the difference between right and left, or his memory of having learned swordsmanship.

It could even steal his skill as a warrior and use it in his stead.

However, it didn't.

Not because Sunny was powerful enough to resist it, but simply because...

‘I can't even believe it.'

Simply because the Vile Thieving Bird liked shiny things, and nothing about Sunny was shiny. In fact, everything about him was the opposite of shiny — dark, lightless, and dreary — and so, the Thieving Bird had no interest whatsoever in taking any part of him. The thought simply never crossed its demented mind.

So, in a sense, Sunny was the worst possible opponent for the loathsome Terror to fight. That was the reason he had managed to stay alive for so long while enduring the fury of the Cursed Terror.

He wasn't going to stay alive indefinitely, though, and Nephis was not dealing enough damage to the Vile Thieving Bird to kill it before Sunny was completely destroyed. Which meant that Sunny was going to have to abandon his elusive dance and go on the offensive soon.

And Nephis was going to have to get serious about delivering as much punishment to the Cursed Terror as possible, throwing everything she had into the fight without looking back.

For now — for a few moments more — they were testing the limits of the Vile Thieving's Bird Will and vitality, searching for a way to make their final assault count. Waiting for the right moment.

And soon, that moment finally presented itself...

Or rather, there was a moment that, as both of them felt, was as good as it was going to get.

As Sunny's soul received another harrowing wound, a monstrous form fell from the sky and scurried in a crescent around the Cursed Terror, lashing out at him with a thousand scythe-like legs.

That was Serpent, wounded and bleeding, having assumed the form of the Ember Queen — the Great Tyrant who had ruled the Black Millipedes once.

The Ember Queen was not the most lethal form among those Serpent could assume, but she was the most elusive, existing in the moment between the present and the future. And since Serpent was already severely wounded and faced an adversary that could easily destroy it, defense meant more for it at the moment than raw offensive power.

Serpent wasn't the only one who joined the fight against the Vile Thieving Bird, though. Sunny had bought enough time for Ananke to finish wiping out the stolen shades.

So, first, a black arrow suddenly pierced the fabric of the world and buried itself in one of the Thieving Bird's eye, the force of the impact making its head sway. That was Slayer releasing the string of her bow.

At the same time, a towering knight whose armor seemed to be forged from black jade slammed into the side of the Cursed Terror, her shield producing a devastating shockwave.

A vast web of silver silk fell from above, entangling the terrifying Nightmare Creature, each thread biting into its hide like razor-wire. The Thieving Bird halted for a split second... And as it slowed down, momentarily rattled by the assault of three Supreme beings, an avalanche of shades threw themselves at it, flooding it from all sides.

It was as if a wave of darkness collided with the Thieving Bird, threatening to bury it under the crushing mass of silent warriors. The shades were far too weak to survive in a battle with a Cursed Terror, so they were staging this suicide attack to deal as much damage as possible in the short time before all of them were vanquished by the Thieving Bird.

But in the few moments before that happened...

The loathsome Terror was at its weakest. Its Will was not focused anymore, spreading thin to press all its enemies — the three Supremes, Saint and Slayer, and an army of shades — into the ground.

That was the moment Nephis chose to deliver its most devastating attack, as well as the point of no return for all of them. High in the sky, the radiant figure of Changing Star, the Star of Ruin, suddenly blazed with a blinding radiance...

That was Nephis detonating all of her remaining soul cores, bar one.

She called upon the True Names of Fire and Destruction, as well as whispered the True Names that Sunny did not know — was forbidden from knowing — to eradicate the fallen deity below her. To cleanse its traumatic Corruption from the world.

The Estuary Lake was momentarily drowned in blinding white light, turning into a boundless white abyss.

Then, a colossal pillar of white flame fell from the depths of that abyss, swallowing the Thieving Bird whole.

Sunny's shades — those who had not been vanquished by the loathsome Terror yet — were obliterated.

The web Ananke had woven turned to ash. Saint hid behind her shield, its tenebrous surface igniting with an angry white glow. Sunny covered his face, sensing waves of immolating slamming into his tattered form like a flood.

He was blinded for a few moments, and when he could see once more...

He saw the Vile Thieving Bird wreathed in flames, its feathers burning like dry grass. The fire was burning its skin and flesh, making it open its beak and cry in pain.

'My turn.'

Sunny prepared to throw himself into one final, devastating blow.

However, before he could deliver it, the Vile Thieving Bird cawed loudly, and soared into the sky.

The movements of its burning wings raised a hurricane, sending Saint and Ananke tumbling to the ground. Sunny was left on the ground, while the loathsome terror shot toward where Nephis hovered in the air, her radiant wings shining brighter than the stolen suns.

The Thieving Bird rose higher and higher, as if aiming to swallow Nephis whole. Before it could, however, Nephis dismissed the limits of her partial Transformation, and assumed he true form — that of vast, ferocious mass of white flames.

She descended upon the Thieving Bird like calamity, surrounding its body in a shroud of annihilating white fire.

The Theving Bird shrieked once more... And folded its wings, plummeting toward the Estuary Lake like a dreadful comet. Sunny's eyes narrowed.

'Water.'

He understood what the Thieving Bird was trying to do — it was trying to dive into the water to extinguish the flames burning it to a crisp.

He growled and lunged forward.

‘Oh no, you don't!’

That odious thing was not going to escape from him.

Just a split second before the Vile Thieving Bird and Nephis collided with the surface of the lake, Sunny threw himself forward and grabbed the avian horror by the neck. Then, all three of them pierced the thick layer of manifested obsidian and plunged into the lake... the Estuary Lake.

The great lake of time.

And as two Supreme Titans and a Cursed Terror fought each other in its depths, the time shattered.

It shattered, and the Vile Thieving Bird — as well as Sunny and Nephis — were suddenly lost among the fragments.

Falling through time like a dark comet.

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    2961 Light as a Feather

    As a cold wind rose in the Ebony Tower, Cassie backed away until her back pressed against the dark stone. There was a somber expression on her bloodied face, making it look even paler than before — her blindfold had slipped, revealing her beautiful blue eye... and the gaping chasm where the other one should have been, as well.

    'He's mad...'

    Out there in front of her, Mordret was shattering his Reflections.

    He had already consumed the great legion of his vessels, absorbing the splintered fragments of his peculiar soul — millions of them. Some were minuscule, some powerful enough to inhabit the stolen bodies of Saints and Titans. Because of that, his already impossibly vast soul had swelled to a truly unfathomable extent, becoming as boundless and bottomless as the Stormsea.

    And now, he was absorbing the soul cores his Reflections had nurtured, too.

    Cassie saw it in his runes...

    Rank: Supreme.

    Class: Titan.

    Soul Cores: [7/7]... [9/7]... [13/7]... [16/7]... [21/7]...

    And more.

    It was pure madness. The souls of humans were not meant to withstand more than one soul core — the strain of supporting just one was already all that they could handle. Creatures were different, capable of evolving to higher Classes... but even then, seven was their limit.

    There was no reason for that other than that the world was created that way. Number seven possessed mystical power, after all, because that was the number of gods. Seven Divinities had been born from the Flame of Desire, and so, number seven echoed across all of existence.

    No soul could accommodate more than seven soul cores, just like no triangle could possess four corners. It was simply the law of existence — those who attempted to break it perished when their souls collapsed under their own weight.

    Even now, the weight of Mordret's soul could be felt in the great hall of the Ebony Tower. It had become so crushing that what was meant to be purely metaphysical was manifesting on the physical plane — the winds were howling, and the furniture surrounding him was buckling, its shattered debris sliding slowly across the trembling floor.

    Myriad small items were rising into the air, levitating above the black obsidian as if overcome by weightlessness.

    And all the while, the Ebony Island was quaking because of whatever was happening outside the tower, where Asterion was making his way through the mist.

    'He lost his mind'

    Mordret had to have gone insane to attempt this desperate gamble. But then again...

    A cold shiver ran down Cassie's spine, caused by apprehension — or perhaps awe. Perhaps he had not.

    The skeleton Nephis had found in Ariel's Hell, Eurys of the Nine, had told Sunny that using brute force to achieve Apotheosis was impossible. But Mordret was a unique being, and therefore, his path to godhood could very well turn out to be uniquely bizarre.

    None of them knew much about Apotheosis, but as far as Cassie understood it, two requirements had to be met in order to attempt it. First, one's soul had to be as vast and endlessly deep as that of a Spirit. Secondly, their consciousness had to shed the shell of humanity and be reborn as the mind of a deity.

    And Mordret...

    Mordret had a way to cheat at least one of those requirements.

    His ability to create Reflections, as well as splinter fragments of his soul to inhabit myriad vessels, gave him a unique aptitude for swiftly expanding the depth of his soul — all he had to do was absorb his creations back into himself.

    At the same time, Mordret's claim to humanity had always been tenuous, and his mind only became more inhuman after he shattered it into a million pieces, all the while managing to maintain his sense of self despite that splintered, broken state. So, if someone could remain whole while attempting Apotheosis too early, woefully unprepared, it was him.

    There was an exception to every rule, after all.

    Kanakht had wanted to consume his kingdom to fuel his ascent to godhood... so did Asterion. Mordret, however, was

    consuming himself.

    So...

    There was no telling whether he would succeed or fail.

    If he did succeed, there was no telling what would happen.

    Cassie's thoughts raced.

    If the Spirit of Nothing was born on the Ebony Island... the Dreamspawn would most likely cease to be a problem. That did not mean a bright future for humanity, though — quite the contrary, in fact. Mordret had already been planning to wipe humanity out to destroy Asterion's Domain, and his intentions were unlikely to change even if he became Sacred.

    Sunny and Nephis had left to find a way to defeat the Dreamspawn. Now, there was a possibility — however small — that they would return to enter a battle against a Sacred Titan, Mordret of Nowhere, instead. 'Should I... stop him?'

    Cassie gripped the hilt of her dagger so tightly that her fingers turned white. Usually, she would have had no chance to harm Mordret. However, he was in the middle of a perilous evolution at the moment, barely holding himself from coming undone.

    And he had destroyed all his other vessels, as well. The only body he had left was his original one, and that body had been battered and broken in the clash against Asterion.

    Of course, Mordret was functionally immortal. Cassie had no way of destroying his reflection, so she could not kill him by driving her stiletto into his heart. She would not have been able to kill him in normal circumstances... but at the moment, he was attempting Apotheosis. So if she pierced his heart now, Apotheosis was going to kill him instead.

    Cassie remained motionless for a few long, arduous moments... and then took a tentative step forward.

    Then, she took another.

    But after that, she stopped.

    In front of her, Mordret had absorbed the last Reflection — the Reflection of her — and groaned, swaying lightly.

    Cassie lowered her head and took a small breath.

    'No... no, I don't want to'

    She was tired of betrayal. She was tired of broken promises and calculated lies... of claiming that the end did not justify the means, all the while acting as if it did.

    She did not know whether Mordret would succeed in becoming a god or not. She did not know whether he would choose to destroy humanity or not.

    Knowledge was the heaviest thing in the world, and at the moment, Cassie felt as light as a feather.

    So, she entrusted herself to not knowing

    and remained where she stood, her dagger pointed at the obsidian floor.

    With the last of the Reflections gone, she was blind once again, surrounded by darkness.

    All she could see was Mordret's runes... And so, she could imagine what was happening in his soul as if she saw it. There, in the misty expanse of his Mirror Realm, dozens of brilliant suns were covered by cracks, the somber sky that surrounded them slowly being devoured by deep fractures. The clouds that obscured the broken sky were in the throes of a harrowing storm, and the vast expanse of swirling mist below was in turmoil, torn apart by howling winds.

    Mordret's soul was coming undone. The cores that were destroying it were breaking apart, too...

    In the end, the myriad cores broke first. They shattered, exploding into millions of

    radiant shards.

    And under the pressure of his inhuman Will, those shards were pulled toward a single point — the eye of the storm — slowly forming one enormous, radiant sphere...
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      I think you pasted the chapter multiple times in one message
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      He'll probably fail. However not utterly. I think He'll be a half-Sacred. Just like how Slayer was a half-Supreme. Or was it quasi-Supreme?
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        Pretty sure Orphne was only Quasi-supreme because of her intellect and because she's her. Just like Sunny could take on 13 saints with 4 avatars but yes I also think he'll fail because they need someone to enter the fifth nightmare in Antarctica.

        I think this apotheosis is just an excuse for Good mordret to become part of the cohort hence why Cassie gave him the memories of badret
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    I have a question, if some nightmare creatures have flaws like the Unholy titan, and the corrupted versions of Effie, Kai etc, then what about Sunny's shadows?

    Or do they lose their flaws after death but sunny still has his flaw as a shadow creature?

    Like shouldn't the corrupted version of Daeron have a flaw as well? Shouldn't sunny know their flaws since he's their master?
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      Sunny shadow don't have flaw because they are his soul core not a separate being
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        Aren't flaws tied to the aspect of the person? I don't get the relation between soul cores, aspect and flaws. Theoretically, since some of his shadows or shades have their own aspects, they should have flaws. It would make it alot more interesting to see the flaws of his shadows like Orphne or Saint.

        Shades are just mindless husks so maybe it doesn't make sense for them to have flaws but his shadows are a different thing entirely.
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    Where are the damn chapters its been hours💔
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    Can't wait to see Sunny's loot from advancing the shadow legacy after regaining his fate.😮‍💨😮‍💨
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    Quote: Ohshitimsorry
    Yep

    K thanks
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      U know, u can just use reply right? U dont need to quote constraint
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        Oho i got it now wiseacre
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          Yey, u get the hang of it quiet
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    Mordreth is a unique being, and Sunny is simply very unusual. Therefore, I don't think Sunny could replicate such an Apotheosis. Nephys, in theory, is capable of it.

    Today is only 1 chapter ?
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      Yep
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    My take in this is that the moment Sunny regained his fate, it's like Cassie's Ascension to Supreme will naturally follow because Sunny is like the Axis of Fate in this Universe literally with his status as the Epigone of Weaver, the Daemon of Fate.
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      And it seems Cassie's powers has a hold on Oblivion's Power. That's probably the answer here.
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    Yup they all have to become sacred naturally cause 5th nightmare would be too long otherwise
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      Who's gonna save Neph's mom who is still stuck in the 5th nightmare?
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        Ohhhh yeah that theory was well circulating so mordret ascension will fail ? cause he ain't gonna let anyone live who can pose a threat to him
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    So mordret will become a spirit here, and sunny and neph will become spirits in the shattered time??
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      Imagine Ananke's face when two young Supremes fell into the lake and two Spirits emerged lol
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    I suppose Sunny could do the same thing? By devouring the shadows within his sea of soul and turning them into mere shadow essence?
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      Yeah he could do that
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      Mordreth is a unique being, and Sunny is simply very unusual. Therefore, I don't think Sunny could replicate such an Apotheosis. Nephys, in theory, is capable of it.
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        What Mordred is trying is the same asterion will do, the same kananth was going to do, if Mordred becomes spirit then asterion would be a fraud cause he is basically there
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