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Sunny, Nephis, Jet, and Effie were not carpenters or builders, but their skill was enough for the task — after all, Sunny was a specialist in wilderness survival, while Nephis had been able to build boats all the way back on the Forgotten Shore. Effie had the experience of surviving in the Dark City for years, while Jet... was Jet. She was somehow capable of doing anything that needed to be done.
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Finally, the enchantment circuit of the Chain Breaker had been fully restored.
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By now, the slopes of the vortex had almost turned vertical. It was as if the Chain Breaker was surrounded by a vast wall of dark water, its current so fast that its surface was like a blur. At first, the dreadful maw of the whirlpool was dozens of kilometers wide, but the further they descended, the narrower it became.
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Sunny caught the rope and immediately dove into the shadows, stepping out of them on the crumbled remains of the bridge.
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And what kind of an insane requisite it was, to literally die?!
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Countless tendrils descended from the cloudy sky, assaulting her like a tide. Each of them was hundreds of meters long and tremendously powerful — enough so to send shivers running down Sunny's spine.
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[You have slain a Transcendent human, Wind Flower of the Twilight Sea.]
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But then again… the gods had never been constrained by mundane logic. They were the ones who had created the universal laws of existence. Even time itself was merely one of their weapons — who was to say that a god could only will something into existence, not will something to have always existed?
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How could a person from the ancient past of the Dream Realm be alive in the present day?
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Neph's suggestion had merit. He was still not convinced that they would be able to survive the dread of Wind Flower on their own, but… there was a chance, no matter how small. Sunny would most likely be able to guide them through the forest remotely. Cassie could share senses with either Nephis or Jet, too, to warn him should anything unexpected happen.
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Neph's suggestion had merit. He was still not convinced that they would be able to survive the dread of Wind Flower on their own, but… there was a chance, no matter how small. Sunny would most likely be able to guide them through the forest remotely. Cassie could share senses with either Nephis or Jet, too, to warn him should anything unexpected happen.
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Some time later, Sunny was sitting on his opulent Memory chair in front of a veritable feast of all kinds of delicious food. Better yet, it was all prepared by Nephis… he was drooling from just looking at it.
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Looking at the collections of weapons, Sunny couldn't help but remember the Siege Souvenir — a javelin he had crafted from the remains of a Corrupted abomination, then enchanted and used to kill a Fallen Titan. Sadly, there was no time for him to enchant the ones in a similar manner. One day was too short to create any kind of meaningful spellweave.
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"Yes. A few pikes, I hope. If we succeed… the pikes won't have any enchantments, but they'll still be akin to Supreme weapons. That should be of some help on this damned island."
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'It's just one of those situations where I only have bad choices. It's going to be alright, though… I've survived all the previous gambles, so I'll pull through this time, as well!'
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'It's just one of those situations where I only have bad choices. It's going to be alright, though… I've survived all the previous gambles, so I'll pull through this time, as well!'
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Without wasting a single moment, Sunny opened his terrifying maw and tried to sink his fangs into the Dread Lord's neck.
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