1479 Fractured Island
'She's... dead.'
For a moment, there was silence.
Sunny regained his balance, grunted, and hurried to help Nephis stand up. Saint lowered her sword, acting as indifferent as ever. It was as if they had not just narrowly escaped being slaughtered by a Defiled Saint.
But they had. The Defiled Saint was truly, undeniably gone. Slaughtered, just like she had slaughtered countless living beings.
'Hell...'
Behind them, Fiend and Nightmare were both battered, but relatively unscathed. Both Shadows were watching Jet with piercing intensity.
Soul Reaper herself stood motionlessly above the spot where her future self had perished. Her icy blue eyes were strangely distant. Finally, she let out a long sigh.
"So that's how it is…"
Suddenly, her figure was shrouded in cold mist. That mist flowed along the grateful lines of her supple body, finally forming into a ghostly blade. Then, the shape of that blade changed, elongating until it turned into a beautiful glaive… no, rather, a war scythe. Its dark steel possessed a dreadful sheen to it, with frost patterns decorating the sinister curved blade.
The ghostly scythe seemed to absorb all warmth from the world, emanating a frigid sense of lethal cold.
An amused smile appeared on Jet's face.
Raising an eyebrow, she turned to Sunny and said:
"You… won't believe what the Spell just said. I guess all I had to do was kill myself… to receive my Aspect Legacy…"
'An Aspect Legacy?'
Sunny was momentarily stunned. Jet was a strange existence — a person who was not quite alive, but also not quite dead. So, there was a strange and darkly poetic logic to her Aspect Legacy being locked behind the act of attaining the purest expression of one of these states… namely, dying once again. However, how had killing Undying Slaughter substituted true death?
And what kind of an insane requisite it was, to literally die?! ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
All Aspect Legacies had unique conditions of being unlocked, but still… wasn't the Spell going too far with this one?
Sunny opened his mouth to say something… but he never got the chance.
Just at that moment, the island shuddered once again, and the damaged bridge they were standing on finally collapsed.
Surrounded by stone debris, the members of the cohort plummeted into the dark chasm.
'Crap!'
The fall from such height was not going to kill an Ascended, but hitting the ground would not be pleasant, either… especially if a few pieces of the bridge decided to fall on their heads immediately after.
He dismissed Saint, Fiend, and Nightmare before calling upon the shadows and manifesting them into resilient chains. Grabbing onto them, the three Masters managed to control their fall and land at the bottom of the empty moat safely.
There, everything was a mess. Effie had shattered a large portion of the cliff's slope earlier, causing countless tons of black rock to slide into the moat. The Great Beast she killed later had also caused a collapse, sending an avalanche of stones and soil into the chasm.
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