Chapter 282 Sacrifice (1/2)
Chapter 282 Sacrifice
As Sunny walked in circles, drawing near to the center of the ht Legion had achieved
The warriors led by the seven heroes were truly a fearsoed and tempered by the relentless malice of their dark world and the unassailable will of their leaders, they drowned the Forgotten Shore in the blood of the cursed creatures
Even though many of them had turned into monsters themselves — especially those who had allowed themselves to falter in their conviction — the rest continued on, unbroken
Sunny couldn't tell hoerful exactly the ion were, but frouessed that they were at approximately the sainning With tih the warriors of the cursed land had grown er
Ifwere of the Corrupted rank, then that would put the Legion far above the humans back in the real world Sunny wasn't sure if the seven heroes and their soldiers were carriers of the Nighth, and if the same hierarchy of power could be applied to therated to the shore of the colossal inable wall around their new city This endeavor alone was so arduous and ambitious that he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe
Sunny slowed his steps
On the ies in front of him, the construction of the Criun The cyclopean toas built west of the city, reaching high into the sky like an axis of the world
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This hat he was truly interested in Sunny wanted to knohat happened in the Spire, how the artificial sun was created, and how the darkness that consumed this land was turned into a transient black sea
What he saw next made him falter, and then close his eyes with an expression of deep, exhausted resente, the seven heroes were depicted standing apart in the seven spots of the Forgotten Shore In front of each of the
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Each of the heroes held a weapon in their hands
'Of course Of course, this is what happened What else would it be?' ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴡᴇʙ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ
A feeling of dark, bitter disappointrasped his heart Sunny didn't even knohy he felt this way It was not like he knew anything about the seven heroes, really But at some point, liun thinking of them as a symbol of the best huht
He of all people should have known better
"Curse you all"
In the last ie, one that took the center of the mosaic, seven tall hills made of dead bodies surrounded the Spire Tens of thousands of people had been slaughtered, their blood flowing like rivers toward the dark tower On top of each hill stood one of the valiant heroes, their hands stained red to the shoulder
As the last sacrifice, the slaughterers turned their weapons on the them into their hearts
…And somewhere out there, he knew, a tiny black seed floated in a pool of blood