Shadow Slave novel Chapter 2377

Chapter 2377 Oblivious Victors

Two days had passed, and it was night again. Which meant that the three figures of the Snow Domain had besieged the Shrine of Truth… and failed.

Someone had stopped them. But who?

Sunny studied his own pathetic state, then glanced at Slayer. Finally, he glanced at Kai.

A few seconds later, he muttered a stifled curse. His thoughts were in disarray.

"What… the hell?"

He had been saying that a lot after entering Ariel's Game. So, he had to be careful not to say it again… unless he wanted to get stuck with another catchphrase. And he had plenty of those already.

In any case, it seemed like Sunny and Kai had fallen victim to some kind of mind attack while observing the Snow Demon, and then… and then.

Something happened, but the Snow Demon failed to conquer the Shrine and kill them.

From what Sunny had seen so far, that something seemed to have been Slayer. That did not make much sense, considering that Slayer was not nearly powerful enough to defeat a Cursed Demon, let alone one accompanied by two Cursed Monsters. And yet, the evidence was hard to deny.

The evidence being that they were still alive. Sunny sighed deeply.

Slayer was not going to talk, so he had no choice but to try to deduce what had happened slowly. But first…

'I should probably take Kai off that wall.'

His friend did not look very comfortable, pinned to a pillar by arrows and gagged. Granted, Slayer must have gagged him for a reason…

',I'll take it slow.'

***

Some time later, Sunny and Kai climbed out of the tilting Shrine and observed the scene of utter devastation outside. Both looked rattled and confused, not to mention battered, and seeing the lake of lava did not make them feel any better. Slayer had stayed inside, seemingly too tired and wounded to move.

"What the…"

Sunny stopped himself from finishing the sentence, raised his hands, and rubbed his face ferociously.

One of his hands was made of flesh, sinew, and bone. The other was entirely black, manifested from shadows.

The platform on which the Shrine of Truth stood had split in two. One half of it was entirely gone, the other was partially submerged in lava - the ancient temple itself was tilted on the side, half-drowned in the lake.

The layer of cooled lava that had formed a crust atop the lake was almost entirely gone, shattered and swallowed by the scorching crucible. Still, some of it remained… hideous silhouettes formed from volcanic rock protruded from the luminous depths, reaching toward the sky with eerily shaped fingers. They glanced like unfinished creations of a mad sculptor, and simply looking at them made Sunny's skin crawl.

It was as if a swarm of indescribable… beings… had tried to form themselves from fiery lava, but were frozen solid midway, failing to take form. Now, only their empty husks remained, soulless and twisted in agony, like a legion of sinful souls who had failed to escape hell. Or perhaps someone had just wanted to create a garden of creepy statues. Either version could be true.

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