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Chapter 2993: Soulmate

“Your mind is a ruin already. It is as if someone tore out half of your heart and replaced it with fog. How can a castle stand on fog?"

That was what the Madness of Kanakht had told Nephis in the Eternal City.

Back then, she did not really understand what the abomination meant. She knew, of course, that parts of her memory were missing; however, without knowing what she had lost, it was difficult to assign the missing parts value. And since she did not feel the pain of having lost them, Nephis could not help but treat them as unimportant.

...She understood the Madness of Kanakht now.

It happened subtly. The Vile Thieving Bird escaped in the calamitous conflagration of the dying sun, taking Sunny with it. Having fallen behind, Nephis was left alone.

Below her, the Great River was boiling. She landed on one of the larger shards of the destroyed sun, its surface still incandescent with incinerating heat, and looked around. The world was obscured by billowing clouds of searing steam, so Nephis could not see anything.

She remained motionless for a while, then sighed and dismissed her Transcendent form. Free of the harrowing pain of her Flaw, Nephis was finally able to breathe freely — so, she assessed the situation and came to the conclusion that finding the Thieving Bird and Sunny would be impossible.

Sunny was going to have to finish the job alone. He was going to win... he had to. Nephis had no say in this matter anymore. All she could do was make it back to the present, where Ananke waited in the shattered Estuary — they did not know where the exit from the labyrinth of broken time was, after all, but they did know the starting point.

Returning to where it all began was her best chance of reuniting with Sunny.

So, commanding herself not to think about the possibility that he would lose the battle against the Thieving Bird, Nephis attempted to make her way back.

And as she did, Nephis could not help but feel lost in the oppressive solitude of the Tomb of Ariel. She was lost, alone, not knowing the way back — or if she would ever be able to get back, even.

It reminded her of the lonely journey she had undertaken once, crossing the Forgotten Shore and venturing into the Nightmare Desert.

And so, Nephis did what she had habitually done in the Nightmare Desert — she summoned her runes to check on Sunny. And there, she saw it...

Name: Sunless.

True Name: Lost from Light.

Rank: Supreme.

Class: Titan.

Nephis froze.

Her first reaction was the feeling of profound relief. He was alive, after all, somewhere out there. The Thieving Bird had not managed to destroy him.

The worry and fear Nephis had locked away in a deep, dark corner of her mind finally released their hold on her heart. She let out a shaky breath and sank to the ground, suddenly exhausted.

‘Thank the gods...'

Her second reaction was elation, because she could help him now. Nephis could feel his longing — it was the sole flame in the vast darkness of her ruined Domain, burning with far more intensity than any spark had burned before.

So, Nephis extended her Aspect toward the roaring flame and healed him, like she would an actual subject of her Domain. The Shadow Bond allowed it.

It was only when all was said and done, and she was sure that Sunny was not wounded and dying somewhere out there, that Nephis froze and looked into the distance with a slight frown.

‘Right... the Shadow Bond...’

The Shadow Bond had always been there. But why was she only remembering its existence now?

The memory of her lonely journey across the Forgotten Shore and the Nightmare Desert reminded her of how she used to summon Sunny's runes and think about him. Where he was, what he was doing... what kinds of abominations he was fighting, and who was by his side.

These glimpses into the world that existed outside her monstrous reality had been Neph's only connection to the human world, and also the only thing that had kept her from forgetting that she, too, was a human. That one memory was like a thread, and when Nephis pulled on it...

The rest of them surfaced from the depths of her mind one after another.

Meeting Sunny for the first time in front of the Academy gates... back then, Nephis had not paid him much attention — in truth, she had not even perceived him as a person. To her, he was merely a variable to be aware of. She evaluated him briefly, determining whether he was a threat or not, and then stayed aware of his movements in case he was.

Who knew that a boy she had randomly met would one day become the most important person in the world to her?

Things started to change when they met on the Forgotten Shore. Nephis suspected him of being an assassin sent by the Great Clans to kill her back then — too many things about him simply did not make sense. So, she was both wary of him and forced to rely on him, because having a second sword aimed at her enemies made a vital difference in the Dream Realm.

And then, slowly...

Nephis did not even notice the moment when he became important to her. She only realized it after Sunny left her in the Dark City... that he was vital to her — not as a sword, but as a person.

And that person left her.

Nephis was angry and indignant at first. She told herself that he would return to her after a few days, having realized that trying to survive alone in the Dark City was suicidal... but Sunny did not return, and her anger was slowly replaced by worry.

Then, when she learned that he was well, living among the Nightmare Creatures somewhere in the Dark City, her worry was replaced with a complicated mixture of relief and resentment.

It was a mess of emotions she had never experienced before and did not know how to handle.

Nephis was quite inexperienced back then, and handling complicated emotions was not her strong suit — because most of those emotions were new to her.

Her childhood was extremely sheltered, after all. She had only ever interacted with a few people, and all of them were retainers of her clan — not because her grandmother was smothering her, but simply because people had been trying to kill Nephis since she was a young child.

The circle of people around her was narrow by necessity, and her opportunities to experience life outside the tall walls of the Immortal Flame manor were few and far between. And as the Immortal Flame clan slowly came to ruin, the circle only grew smaller.

She had never gone to school. She had never had a friend of her age. She had never done all the things that children usually did, learning how to interact with other people and learn their own emotions in the process.

...That was why Sunny and Cassie easily managed to occupy such a large place in her heart. They were the first people outside the retainers of the Immortal Flame clan that she had interacted with so closely — and so intensely, as well.

Cassie was someone who relied on her, just like the rest of the Sleepers of the Dark City. Sunny, though...

Sunny was the only one who defied her. He was the only one who challenged her. He was unpredictable and uncomfortable, and Nephis kept being bothered by him.

But she also found comfort in him. Because out there on the Forgotten Shore, he was the only one who made her feel like she was not alone.

Her feelings toward Sunny were not romantic, at first. They couldn't be, because that word wasn't in Neph's vocabulary.

She simply did not have a concept of feeling that way about someone — in fact, the spectrum of emotions she knew how to recognize was quite limited back then, and skewed to a darker side. Not to mention that romance was the last thing on their mind as they struggled desperately to survive on the Forgotten Shore.

But then, gradually, things changed. The more there was friction between them, the more they both recognized the nature of their bond. Only there was never a right time to act on it — and neither of them knew how, either.

They messed it all up a few times. Nephis messed up the most.

But she remembered...

The Academy, the coral labyrinth of the Forgotten Shore, the Dark City... meeting him again in NQSC, spending time together on the Ivory Island, fighting side by side in the Battle of the Black Skull...

Braving the Nightmare Desert, entering the Tomb of Ariel, and exploring the vast expanse of the Great River.

Once she remembered one thing, the memories poured in like a flood.

And she remembered how, at some point, Sunny had become an inseparable part of her life... of her. So much so that imagining a life without him seemed impossible.

It was not entirely welcome or pleasant, because having a part of yourself that you could not control felt disquieting. But, at the same time, it was sweet and exciting, making Nephis think of what could be.

But before anything could happen...

Sunny left again. This time, he even took her memories of their bond with him.

And without Sunny, Nephis became incomplete. Sunny was the first person Nephis had connected with, so when that connection suddenly disappeared, she became untethered from humanity.

Nephis finally understood what the Madness of Kanakht had meant.

Her mind had indeed been like a castle built on fog. Because one of its cornerstones was missing.

And now, the cornerstone was back.

There was a new set of memories added to the old ones.

Meeting the Lord of Shadows and being challenged to a duel by him. Paying a visit to a handsome enchanter who owned a quaint Memory shop, and feeling flustered by his attention. Sharing a kiss on the eve of war... fighting side by side in Godgrave. Facing the Sovereigns together, and emerging victorious.

These were the big moments. But there were countless smaller, tender moments as well.

Sunny was her partner. His existence brought her warmth and comfort. She cherished him... but he was also mysterious and withdrawn, and their relationship felt incomplete, just like Nephis was.

Now, these two sets of memories were in conflict, and she couldn't quite understand how to feel about it.

Was she supposed to be angry?

Was she supposed to be overcome with joy? Did she want to accuse him... or embrace him?

As Nephis followed Ananke's thread through the maze of broken time, she got lost in the memories.

She just couldn't fathom how to feel.

So, in the end, she decided not to think about how to feel, and listened to her feelings instead.

And what she heard...

Was happiness.

It was a happiness so profound that it made her heart ache.

Her lover was back. He had been by her side all along, but now, he was back.

They could finally be together.

But...

For how long?

Nephis felt like she finally found something precious that she had lost... something she had always longed for, but could never have.

Until now.

It was precious beyond belief, and sweeter than anything she could imagine. It was irreplaceable.

But because of that, she was suddenly afraid of losing it again.

Because Sunny had already abandoned her once.

And so...

Nephis asked him to promise that he would never leave her again.

And when he did, a sense of peace and tranquility finally settled on her scorched heart.

Because she knew that Sunny never lied... that he could not lie.

Which meant that when he said that not even gods and demons would be able to make him leave her again, he was telling the truth.

Hearing his promise, Nephis finally felt complete again.

The missing half of her heart had returned to its rightful place.

The castle of her mind did not stand on fog anymore...

It stood on the foundation of that dire promise.

The promise Sunny made would have sounded like a figure of speech if spoken by anyone else, but for him and Nephis, it was quite real.

Because they were bound to face gods and demons in battle one day... one day soon. Nephis smiled.

But not today.

After all these years spent apart, finding and losing each other...

Today, they could simply be together.

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    Enough of this garbage, I NEED that Sunny and Cassie reunion. Sunphis is bland and G3 knows that so he’s tryna to force feed us “moments” while constantly reminding us that “Sunny sees Cass as a sister” to hide the fact that Sunny clicks with Cassie better. It’s almost like propaganda at this point

    Nephis is just a bland Mary Sue. Sunny x Cassie ALL DAY
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      I think u r brain dead if u think sunny and nephis has no chemistry
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        Don’t bother with him. He’s long gone hollow.
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          nah bro's folding himself into a origami shape just for his point to be "Sunny clicks with Cassie better"
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        You are also brain dead if you think they do. Since we are calling everyone who doesn’t share our views “brain dead”
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      Whatever the hell you're taking bro you should stop it. It bad for whatever left of you're brain
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        “You’re”

        See who’s replying me dawg 😭🙏🏽
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          English is not my native language
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      Ragebait
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    2994 Molten Depths
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    2994 Molten Depths

    In the hall of forbidden runes at the height of the Ebony Tower, something that had not happened for thousands of years — had never happened, possibly — was taking place.

    Sunlight was pouring inside, illuminating the intricate weave of runes carved into the black stone.

    That was because one of its walls was shattered, fragments of obsidian falling down like hail. The Mad Prince and Asterion had shattered it as they fought, reshaping the interior of Nether's tower with the unbridled fury of their bloody clash.

    The azure sky outside was vast and radiant. Below, wisps of white fog drifted eerily above ground. There was one thing missing from that picturesque scene, though — the Night Garden. Soon after Mordret boarded it, the titanic ship dove into the darkness of the Sky Below and disappeared from view. Not that Cassie had time to appreciate scenery.

    The floor beneath her feet was cracked, and the ceiling looked like it could collapse at any moment, as well. She had kept herself safe in the carnage of the battle between a Supreme and a Corrupted Titan, but just barely.

    Her consciousness had expanded to encompass the perspectives of countless humans — here on the Chained Isles, in Bastion, in Ravenheart, and in other places as well.

    And now, she was swiftly erasing the memories of Asterion from their minds. As she did, the Hunger Domain dwindled. It grew weaker, and in turn, the Dreamspawn grew weaker as well.

    He was about to be dealt more blows, though...

    Far away, in Bastion, Effie was locked in a vicious fight against the homunculus of Clan Valor. The throne room of Mirage Castle was echoing with the low hum of vibrating metal — that was because the air was filled with razor-sharp metal strings that the Supreme Demon wielded as a weapon, aiming to entangle Effie and cut her body apart.

    Her armor was holding, for now, but it was already breached and shredded in a dozen places, crimson blood flowing freely down the polished steel surface.

    "Damn it..."

    The strings were so thin as to be invisible and moved in a way that defied all logic, making it almost impossible to evade them. Anyone else would have long been sliced open and dismembered by the storm of razor-sharp wire, crumbling to the ground as a morbid pile of cleanly severed flesh — but Effie was different.

    Her Awakened Ability made her skin as durable as steel, so she was in one piece, for now...

    Well, in two pieces, technically. Her missing hand was out there, somewhere, left in a dark cell in the dungeon beneath the ancient castle.

    Regardless, that was why the homunculus was having trouble killing her immediately. He had myriad other ways to deal with her, though — his preferred method seemed to be strangulation, so Effie was forced to constantly struggle against razor-sharp strings that aimed to cut into her neck.

    She was losing a lot of blood...

    But the homunculus was not unscathed, either.

    He evaded her attacks with eerie speed, instantly creating distance between them the moment she got close. The most disturbing part of it all, however, was that he did not even need to flee — after all, the thing possessed terrifying physical strength, far more than any Saint could ever wield. Any Saint except for Effie, that was. She judged that this Supreme Demon was as strong as she was... or rather, as she had been.

    Now, her emaciated body was weak and frail, overcome by exhaustion. Effie was a pale shadow of her former self, so much so that her muscles and bones were struggling to endure the daunting strain of her Aspect Abilities.

    She had to push herself to the limit to contend against the homunculus, and while the power granted to her by her Aspect remained the same, the flesh that was meant to sustain it had become much weaker.

    As a result, with every blow she dealt, with every movement she made to evade the enemy attacks, with every step, every leap, and every lunge...

    Her body was slowly destroying itself.

    Tiny cracks appeared on her bones. The muscle fiber tore. The ligaments did, as well, making her feel like a walking vessel of pain...

    ‘A limping vessel of pain, more like.'

    If this continued, the thing that had pretended to be the old butler of Clan Valor would not even have to kill her. Her body would simply destroy itself, collapsing in a gruesome act of self-inflicted devastation. But it hadn't yet.

    Effie grinned as she pushed through the pain and dashed toward the homunculus. The razor-sharp strings could only be seen when they glistened in the light, so she used her hearing to evade them instead, listening to the sound of air being cut in order not to be cut herself.

    In this moment of dire pressure, her body reduced to a walking ruin, facing a superior opponent, Effie fell back on bestial instincts and allowed them both to shape her mind and guide her body.

    People loved to talk about mindless beasts... but only those people who had never faced a predator. There was nothing mindless about beasts of prey — they were strong and ferocious, yes, but they were also cunning, patient, and discerning.

    One had to be to survive the hunt.

    And Effie was an accomplished predator. In fact, she was a predator who hunted predators... which made her a monster, perhaps. Her instincts had not been simply passed down to her; they had been honed and tempered by years upon years of hunting and killing powerful Nightmare Creatures.

    So, even if her enemy was faster and stronger than her, even if her body was slowly failing, even if blood flowed like a river from the countless cuts littering it... Even if the King of Swords, that madman, had not only imbued the homunculus with an infinite length of razor-sharp string that could cut the flesh of Saint like butter, but also with a small fragment of his Will...

    Effie was intending to win.

    In truth, she wasn't simply chasing the homunculus. There was a pattern to her movement, a hidden intention.

    She was leading him away from the throne. And when the thing disengaged once more, instead of chasing it, Effie dashed back. Several strings instantly wrapped around her neck, screeching against her armor as they cut it and bit into her skin. A sharp pain pulsed in her head, and her fingers, with which she tried to pry the razor wire off, were suddenly slick with blood.

    But Effie did not stop. Instead, she tensed the muscles of her neck to keep her head on her shoulders and pushed harder, throwing the homunculus off balance and dragging him with her.

    A moment later, she let go of the sharp wires and grasped the golden spear lying on the steps of the throne.

    Effie's bloodied lips twisted into a smile, illuminating her gaunt face.

    “Hey, old man. I warned you, didn't I?"

    She raised her maimed arm and rested the shaft of the spear on it, aiming the spearhead at the homunculus.

    She couldn't really wield a spear effectively with one hand — not without a shield, at least, and not in a fight against a Supreme Devil.

    But that was not going to be a problem.

    “I told you to hand it over voluntarily...”

    With that, she changed her grip and drew the spear back.

    Wielding a spear was a problem.

    Throwing a spear, though?

    That could be done with one hand.

    In fact, it couldn't be done any other way. She would have liked to see a person who held a spear with both hands when throwing it.

    The issue, of course, was that once the spear was thrown, there was no going back. So she had to destroy her enemy with that single throw.

    Inhaling deeply, Effie focused all of herself — all of her that remained — and took a step forward.

    Her whole body moved in graceful unison, turning into a dreadfully powerful Transcendent slingshot — more than powerful, really.

    Utterly devastating.

    The throne of Mirage Castle was in the way of her throw, so the spear shattered it first. There was a deafening boom as it broke the sound barrier, as well.

    And then, there was a flash of light.

    The spear Effie had thrown seemed to teleport from one place to another in the blink of an eye, causing a small hurricane to explode in the vast throne room. It breached the distance between her and the homunculus...

    And struck it right in the middle of his chest, throwing the creature back a great distance and impaling it on the wall.

    Effie, meanwhile, let out a pained cry and collapsed to the floor. She had put all her remaining strength into that one throw, and the rebound was simply vicious.

    She was pretty sure that her wrist was broken. Her shoulder was dislocated. Her muscles were a thing of the past, and the floor beneath her feet was covered by a net of cracks.

    But the homunculus...

    ‘Is that thing dead?’

    Effie groaned and picked herself off the floor.

    In the Jade Palace, Jet assumed her human form and entered the great hall, looking up at the immense circle of the shattered window with a lost expression.

    However, her shock only lasted a few moments.

    She sighed deeply.

    The dragon was gone... and Kai was gone, as well.

    That meant that her friend and companion had just sacrificed himself. Perhaps he would be able to survive, but it was highly unlikely... at best, he would be able to lead the Cursed Devil far away.

    At worst, he would only be able to buy her a few moments.

    So, she could not waste these precious moments. They had been bought at too high a cost to be squandered because of emotions.

    Gritting her teeth, Jet turned and rushed toward the Gateway. Behind her, Fiend cautiously glanced inside the hall, turned his head this way and that, then finally followed her.

    ‘Look at me, usurping the Jade Palace...'

    Jet had been the government envoy to Clan Song once. Who could have thought that she would be claiming their Great Citadel as her own one day? Life was truly unpredictable.

    Death was unpredictable, too, so Jet's existence was bound to be full of surprises. Reaching the Gateway, she concentrated on tethering herself to it. The process of anchoring yourself to a Citadel was instinctual to all Saints, and only slightly different from placing a tether — which all of them learned as Masters. However, it was a bit more complicated if there was already a Transcendent ruling the Citadel.

    In that case, one had to destroy their tether first and overwrite it. That took time and concentration, not to mention power.

    So, Jet was full of cold apprehension as she concentrated on destroying the tether of whoever it was that had taken the Jade Palace from Kai... by the feel of their tether, it was probably Seishan, but Jet wasn't sure. All she was sure of was that if the dragon came back before she finished, she would be immediately and irrevocably destroyed.

    But the dragon did not come back.

    In fact, there was no sign of it by the time Jet finished connecting herself to the Jade Palace.

    The Spell whispered into her ear, and she felt a latent connection to the Citadel take hold in her soul.

    The Jade Palace was hers.

    Jade remained motionless for a few moments, then turned to Fiend.

    "Guard this place well. Alright? Guard it with your life, if need be — for as long as you can."

    He stared at her from below, then clacked his metal fangs and breathed out a plume of flame.

    "Wretched!"

    Jet blinked.

    Was that ear-piercing metallic screech the little devil's voice?

    Since when could he talk?

    She smiled faintly.

    “Yes, indeed. It's quite wretched... all of it.”

    As the smile drained from her face, Jet threw one last look at the broken window, at the vast sky beyond it.

    Then, she pulled on her tether.

    Conquering Ravenheart was not the only thing Cassie had asked of her. In fact, the complicated part was only about to begin. As Fiend hid himself in the shadow of the Gateway, Jet crossed the realm boundary and appeared in the waking world.

    She appeared in NQSC.

    And when she did, Casie's powers reached the great city, as well.

    In the sky above the sprawling cityscape of Ravenheart, a breathtakingly radiant white dragon was chasing one with scales the color of midnight sky. As it did, the flakes of ash swirling in the air froze and fell down like hail.

    People below pointed at the sky and shuddered as a terrifying cold permeated their bodies.

    Kai was flying faster than ever before, pouring all of his willpower and determination into only one thing — speed. The Cursed Devil was immeasurably stronger than him, larger than him, fiercer than him. But it was not faster than him, and that was what Kai had bet his life on. But even if he was wrong, he would have still made the same choice.

    It wasn't even worth thinking about. The scope of the threat Asterion posed was not only dire... it was absolute. It was utter destruction of humanity — of everyone Kai knew and loved, and everyone he had never met.

    But even worse than that was the fate they would all have to endure before being destroyed.

    Kai had gotten front row seats to what Asterion's power did to people. How it twisted them and made them into something that they were not. It was an ugly and repulsive atrocity, one that might have been even worse than what the Dreamspawn had in store for the world, in the end.

    No one deserved to live like that before they died.

    So, Kai had done what he had to do. He lured the Cursed Devil away, giving Jet a chance to take the Jade Palace.

    And now, he was being chased by that ancient, fallen god.

    Kai felt like he was suffocating.

    The fierce Will of the white dragon tore at the world, shrinking the distance between the two of them. It made the winds assault Kai while supporting his enemy, weighed down his wings, and made him dazed.

    But even if the white dragon grew closer, the air around Kai gradually growing unbearably cold, he pushed himself forward.

    Faster, and faster, and faster still... as fast as was humanly possible, and then beyond that.

    The Bridge flashed below them. Then, the vast sprawl of streets that had grown on the slopes of the volcano.

    And then, the volcano itself.

    Until Kai dove into the clouds of ash rising from its smoking caldera.

    The white dragon had almost caught him by then...

    But Kai did not try to leave the volcano behind or continue to flee.

    Instead, he let out a quiet roar, folded his wings...

    And plummeted down.

    Kai fell like a black spear, piercing the billowing pillar of smoke as he plunged into the incandescent lava. The heat immediately assaulted him, making him feel like he was going to melt despite the protection granted to him by the [Dragonslayer] Attribute.

    It was no ordinary lava, after all. The volcanoes of the mountain chain that protected the world from the cold encroaching from the west were mysterious and mystical, having been created by the former ruler of the Jade Palace — the Jade Queen — with the help of the Great Citadel. Still, even if he was suffering from the heat, Kai dove deeper into the lava.

    Past the ruins of the ancient city carved into the interior walls of the volcano and through the roof of the magma chamber, shattering it. And deeper still.

    Deeper, deeper, and deeper...

    Into the molten depths of earth.

    Into the unknown and terrifying realm of heat and fire, where the horrors from whom the inhabitants of the ancient city had been desperate to protect themselves dwelled. By then, Kai was not simply suffering from the heat...

    He was burning. He was burning alive.

    But that was not important.

    Because the white dragon had followed him into the fiery depths.

    Up above, the lava froze solid from the cold that emanated from the Cursed Devil. But the deeper they dove, the hotter their surroundings were.

    And at some point, the white dragon did not sap warmth out of the lava anymore. Instead, it was lava that was sapping the cold out of the dragon.

    And so...

    Suffering unimaginable pain, Kai dove even deeper.

    2995 Time to Return

    Sunny and Nephis remained in Verge for a short while, resting and recuperating. However, they did not stay long.

    There was a lot they could do... a lot they needed to do. They had to come to terms with each other once more, and in more practical terms, they had to experiment extensively to explore what the Shadow Bond was capable of now that they were Supreme.

    But both of them felt anxious, not knowing what had happened to Ananke.

    The threads of essence string tied around their wrists suggested that she was alive, but apart from that? Neither of them knew. They did not know what state the Estuary was in or how long she would stay alive, either.

    So, they abandoned the ruins of Verge and continued traversing the labyrinth of broken time.

    This time, side by side.

    There were a million things Sunny wanted to say, but strangely enough, he wanted to remain silent just as much. The silence between him and Nephis did not feel tense, though.

    Instead, it was comfortable and full of meaning — a meaning that only they knew. That both of them knew.

    The way back to the heart of the Estuary — to the present — did not take them long. Or perhaps it had taken an eternity. With time itself broken and existing in a shattered state, there was no way to tell. The Estuary Lake was just as they had left it... but also entirely different.

    It was still vast and illuminated by the radiance of the stolen suns. In the distance, the corpse of the Guardian still towered above the water like a grim monument to the past that was gone forever. The lonesome mountain where Oblivion was buried still stood, one of its two peaks broken, while the other pierced the sky. However, the water itself was not the same. It was as if the mystical force that had made it special was gone. Now, it felt like water — ordinary water, not time itself condensed into a liquid form.

    Ananke had sought shelter on a fragment of manifested shadows Sunny had used to cover the lake, sitting with her legs crossed. Her eyes were closed, and two strings of essence silk extended from her fingers into the water.

    It was as if she were fishing...

    And today, her catch was two very tired, very wet Supremes.

    Sunny and Nephis surfaced from under the water, climbed onto the small island of shadows, and sprawled on the ground, breathing heavily. Their journey had not been too exhausting physically, but the mental strain of experiencing the timeless void between seconds over and over again was mentally straining.

    They were both spent.

    Opening her eyes, Ananke glanced at them and smiled.

    “Welcome back, my lord and lady."

    Sunny and Nephis slept while Ananke guarded them.

    When they woke up, however, the time they had allotted themselves for rest was over. The Vile Thieving Bird was defeated — even if it was not quite dead — and Sunny had reclaimed his fate. He was also a master of a powerful new Shadow now, which was an unexpected boon.

    However...

    While this battle was over, another one already awaited them. Asterion remained undefeated, after all, and he was somewhere out there, subjugating the world.

    If he had not subjugated it already.

    There was Mordret, as well, who had gone on a rampage. The world outside the walls of the Tomb of Ariel was in a precarious state, and they had not found the solution to all its problems.

    To its most pressing problems, that was. Sunny and Nephis sat down to discuss their future plans.

    “Cassie must have sent us to the Tomb of Ariel for a reason. Even if the current Cassie does not remember, her past self knew something... or at least suspected something. The intuition of an oracle is a powerful thing — sometimes no less powerful than their knowledge. So, what were we supposed to accomplish here? And have we accomplished it yet?"

    Sunny remained silent.

    All kinds of troubling thoughts surfaced in his mind. From Cassie wanting them to spend an eternity here, striving for natural Apotheosis, to her simply sending two people he cherished the most to a place where they would survive the end of the world, even if no one else did.

    He glanced in the direction of Oblivion's burial chamber. Were they supposed to find something in the nest of the Vile Thieving Bird? It did not seem that way.

    Ananke had already entered the burial chamber in their absence, and according to her, it was empty. Apparently, the Thieving Bird did not forget to clean out its nest, taking all its shiny treasures with it before escaping the Tomb of Ariel.

    So, then...

    What was their role?

    Sunny sighed heavily.

    "You know what is worrying me."

    He was worried, indeed.

    It was because of the state of the Estuary. Now that its waters had lost their mystical quality, the Great River was truly and utterly dead. It had already been dying for a long time, and now, its very heart had been destroyed too.

    Which meant that the Tomb of Ariel was changing. It had already irrevocably changed, and the process was only continuing.

    So, the question was...

    Now that the Great River of Time was no more, did the relation between the time inside the Tomb of Ariel and the time outside it stay the same?

    The evidence suggested that it did not. When Sunny reached out to the subjects of his Domain, perceiving the world through the shadows around them, it all seemed just as it had been — frozen in time and unmoving. However, when he looked closer, he could tell that it was actually not the case.

    Time seemed to be passing slowly. It just moved at such a crawl that noticing the changes at first glance was all but impossible.

    But they were there... and although Sunny could not confirm it, he felt like time was gradually accelerating. The difference between the Tomb of Ariel and the outside world seemed to be diminishing little by little, which meant that they did not have as much time as they thought they had.

    They did not have eternity.

    "I think we both know, deep down, what Cassie wanted us to achieve."

    Nephis glanced at Sunny thoughtfully, then added:

    “I think that you regaining your fate was exactly the reason she sent us here. We just don't know how that can help us defeat the Dreamspawn, yet."

    Sunny nodded slowly.

    “That does make sense... in a senseless kind of way."

    In other words, they did not have a logical reason to believe it. But they both felt that it was the case.

    Sunny would have dismissed that feeling, usually...

    But he was [Fated] again.

    And even though he had actually managed to forget it, his intuition had been almost as fearsome as Cassie's, back when he had been connected to the great tapestry of fate.

    Well, no surprise. After witnessing what [Fated] really looked like, Sunny knew that a myriad of Strings of Fate were tied to him. His intuition was simply a subtle way in which he was able to perceive the vibrations of those Strings.

    "So, what then? Do we just..."

    He did not finish the sentence.

    Because his intuition was telling him that something was coming.

    Nephis must have felt something, as well, because she suddenly glanced around with a slight frown.

    Some distance away, Ananke raised her head and studied the sky.

    Then, she glanced down at the waters of the Estuary Lake.

    "My lord..."

    As Sunny and Nephis rose to their feet, the water rippled.

    And then, it became perfectly still.

    So still, in fact, that the entire Estuary Lake suddenly looked like a colossal mirror, with their reflections staring back at them from its surface.

    Sunny remained motionless for a moment, then suddenly yelled:

    “Get back!"

    Grabbing Nephis across the stomach, he dashed back, toward where Ananke was standing with a tense expression.

    In the next moment, something gargantuan broke the surface of the water.

    It was the bow of a titanic ship.

    A seemingly endless expanse of its hull rolled past them as the ship continued to rise vertically from the lake, towering above it like a colossal mountain.

    "The... the Night Garden?"

    The Night Garden was a good dozen kilometers in length from bow to stern, so when it stood vertically like that, it was higher than the highest mountain on Earth. It was so immense, in fact, that Sunny was not able to see its tip soon, no matter how much he craned his neck.

    What was the Night Garden doing here?! Finally escaping the Estuary Lake entirely, the titanic ship remained still for a few long seconds, rising into the sky like the trunk of a gargantuan tree.

    Then, it tilted slowly and began to fall.

    Its bottom was swiftly descending, bringing it to a horizontal position, parallel to the surface of the lake.

    ...Watching a mountain fall on you was not for the faint of heart.

    Sunny, Nephis, and Ananke stood there, frozen, as the titanic ship righted itself. Eventually, it came to a rest in front of them, hovering a few dozen meters above the surface of the lake.

    Sunny shook off his astonishment and prepared himself for the worst.

    The Night Garden had the power to travel great distances, but Jet was not strong enough to bring it all the way to the heart of the Nightmare Desert, inside the Tomb of Ariel. Which meant that someone else ruled Rime's ship now...

    And since Jet was not one to relinquish her Citadel voluntarily, that could not mean anything good.

    “Quite a remarkable sight, isn't it?"

    Hearing a familiar voice, Sunny flinched and looked around.

    Only, of course, he should have been looking down. Because at some point, a fourth reflection appeared on the surface of the water near theirs.

    Sunny scowled.

    “Mordret? What the hell are you doing here? No, wait...”

    Was it Mordret? The man looked the same, but somehow, he felt different.

    Looking back at him from the surface of the lake, Mordret shrugged.

    "Sadly, waiting is not an option. You see... Song of the Fallen asked me to deliver a message to you."

    He pointed to the titanic ship behind him and smiled darkly.

    "She says that it's time to return.”
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    On novelfire, copy pls
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      Oups no, my bad
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        But it is on novelworld
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    So, who's gonna be the hero today?
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    Where chapters??
    FamilyGuy037
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    WHEREEE AREEE THEEEE CHAPSSS!!
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    We are supposed to get 3 chapters today SO WHEEEREEE AAAARRRREEE THEYYTT
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      Only two
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        Chapter 2994: Molten Depths
        Chapter 2995: Time to Return
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          BROTHER
          DO US A
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            Well, i follow the discord update, but no other source than this, soo.... i summon thee, the chosen one
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    Straight up gooners in the comments
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    What if next few chapters will be titled like... Best friend, Brother, Supreme Doofus and we get everyones pov
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