Revel's darkness was chased away and diminished, but it still swirled around her like a cloud. Shrouded by it, she looked at Nephis.
Nephis was looking at her, as well.
Suddenly, a melodious voice resounded in the ruined hall, containing both the ferocity of the scorching surface of the sun and the tranquillity of sunshine reflecting from clear water:
"...You are the Lightslayer?"
Revel remained silent for a heartbeat.
Her battered, bleeding body looked like a dirty mess in front of the pristine, radiant spirit of light.
"That's what they call me, yes."
Nephis remained silent for a few moments, then spoke in her usual even tone: "I'm not impressed."
Her tone might have been emotionless, but that only made the remark sound more derisive.
It was as if she was saying... is that all? I am supposed to be slain by you? Hearing that, Revel smiled darkly.
"I‘m sorry for the disappointment, Lady Nephis."
With that, the ruined hall once again exploded with motion... the moment of peace was short—lived.
The scorching flames fell upon the princess of Song, as if possessing a life of their own. The radiance spirit seemed to turn into a streak of light, rushing at her with impossible speed.
Sunny was not far behind, either, knowing that this was their best chance to kill Revel.
Revel herself, meanwhile...
Took a step back and turned into a torrent of darkness.
The darkness did not attack, however. It did not try to defend itself, either — 7 instead, it flowed down and seeped into the cracked floorboards, disappearing from view.
The flames only licked the ancient wood, scorching it. Neph's strike missed. Sunny emerged from the shadows a split second too late.
Revel had fled.
For a moment, he was face to face with Nephis, feeling her heat despite the incredible level of elemental resistance granted to him by the Onyx Mantle.
He was silent for a moment.
"...Are you okay?"
The spirit of light nodded, her graceful figure drowning in the blinding radiance.
"What about you?"
Sunny grinned behind the mask
"I am alive, if that is what you mean."
With that, there was no time for conversations anymore. Because they both knew what Revel's retreat meant — she had fled downward, in the direction where the rest of their comrades were most likely fighting for their lives.
"Go! Destroy the corpse of the 'l‘error at all costs!"
Sunny threw a brief glance at Saint, commanding her to stay safe, and stepped through the shadows once more.
A moment later, he emerged in the chaos of the vast hall where the Saints of the Sword Army had been ambushed by the daughters of Ki Song.
Just one look was enough to erase the smile from his face, replacing it with a somber expression.
'So many have died...‘
The casualties suffered by the Sword Domain were appalling. He could only see four members of the conquest team still drawing breath — Roan, l-lelie, Jest, and the unfortunate Saint who had been wounded by Silent Stalker at the start of the sight.
Rivalen was nowhere to be seen, and the rest of the Saints were now corpses — some of them damaged too terribly to be of use for the Raven Queen, some still moving.
Silent Stalker was a bloody mess, barely clinging to life. Lonesome Howl and her one remaining Reflection were engaged in a fierce brawl with Fiend, protecting her fragile human body from him.
The corpse of the Great Terror, at least, seemed to have already been destroyed. Sunny did not know why Nephis had asked him to make getting rid of it a priority, but he was glad to know that the abominable creature did not pose any threat anymore.
Revel had just coalesced from the flowing darkness, standing at the opposite end of the hall from him. She had dismissed her Transcendent Form and looked like a human once again, her pale face smeared with blood.
His armor was breached and broken, though, making some of them question if there really was a human body underneath it. frёewebnoѵēl.com
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