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But Sunny was still a mere novice, all things considered. He was leagues away from true sorcerers… like the mysterious being who had created the Estuary Key, for example. That weave was simply beyond his imagination. He couldn't even imagine how long it would take him to reach the same transcendent level of mastery. A few hundred years, perhaps? A millennium?
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Memory Description: [There was a king who ruled over a dying land. The king was valiant and wise. Refusing to embrace despair, he thought of an audacious plan, gathered his companions, and braved the endless desert to enter the Tomb of Ariel, where the Great River flowed endlessly from the future into the past. Thus, the valiant king became a guide who guarded his people in their nightmares.
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He… Sunny… understood that he had to remember himself if he wanted to survive. His current form was immensely powerful — no less powerful than a Saint's Transcendent form would have been, perhaps. He could feel the barriers that had been preventing him from mastering the fourth step of Shadow Dance breaking. He could feel his boundless, bestial strength.
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Effie's shield shattered as she was thrown back. Seishan fell down, sharp shards of bone protruding from her broken arms. Morgan blocked with her sword, but the sword burst into countless steel shards. She was sent flying in a whirlwind of scarlet sparks and blood.
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Miraculously, they had managed to escape all but one of the taken corpses. The last one still pursued them, never letting the group — now reduced to only seven people — stop and rest for even a minute.
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As Saint Cor's face darkened, Jer nodded.
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…Or rather, an enchantment. There was only one.
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'What? What the hell are you on about?! I didn't mean it that way! I was talking about befriending the bastard, not seducing him!'
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A lot of power was needed to achieve that effect — much more power than anyone in Falcon Scott could have supplied in one go. That was why Sunny had enchanted the Siege Souvenir to possess an independent reservoir of essence, and siphoned a sea of it into the javelin over the days.
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Memories: [Silver Bell], [Puppeteer's Shroud], [Midnight Shard], [Extraordinary Rock], [Prowling Thorn], [Endless Spring], [Dark Wing], [Moonlight Shard], [Weaver's Mask], [Broken Oath], [Autumn Leaf], [Cruel Sight], [Covetous Coffer], [Heavenly Burden], [Memory of Fire], [Memory of Ice], [Strike of Thunder], [Morgan's Warbow], [Shadow Lantern], [Bone Singer], [Shadow Chair], [Overpriced Saddle], [Dying Wish], [Sin of Solace], [Bitter Cusp], [Stifled Scream], [Weaver's Needle], [Essence Pearl], [Nimble Catch], [Shroud of Graceless Dusk], [Siege Souvenir], [Incessant Seeker].
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"Here we go. A pathetic end for a pathetic fool."
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ch 1014 The Fall of Falcon Scott (32)
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"But what are you doing risking your life to protect that city? It's not like you, Lost from Light…"
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"Relax, Sunny. It's just a dance club. What's the worst that could happen?"
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Had Mordret... slaughtered an entire region? Thousands of people, or even tens of thousands? Mundane humans, Awakened, Ascended… even the Transcendent Lady of the North herself?
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ch 679 Messenger from the North
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In front of him, some distance away, a tall tower rose into the sky.
Shadow Slave
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