Chapter 430 Tapestry of Fate (1/2)

Chapter 430 Tapestry of Fate

The moment Sunny's essence touched the black wooden surface of the divine Memory, Weaver's Mask suddenly reached into his very soul and hungrily drank more… and then more, and more, and more

In a fraction of a second, all of his reserve of shadow essence was sucked dry, with only a tiny bit of it re… al consumed by the mask

And even then, all it could achieve was activate the [???] enchantle h to al pain pierced his eyes and histhe Drop of Ichor, only so much worse

Infinitely worse

As he shrieked, all traces of intelligence disappearing froed

Suddenly, all Sunny could see was an endless, beautiful eternity of twisting threads Those threads transfixed everything in existence, connecting every living being and every object, every thought and every concept, every drea infinitely into every direction, as well as into the past, the present, and the future

These were the Strings of Fate

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All of the universe as it had existed, was existing, and was going to exist

Much worse, when observing the weave of the Spell, Sunny could only sense and guess at itsenchantment of Weaver's Mask not only allowed him to see the tapestry of Fate, but also forced the understanding of it onto hi, everywhere, all at once…

Of course, such knowledge was too much for any human to endure Just the tiniest, infinitesi being… except, maybe, for a God

Or a daemon

As blood streamed out of Sunny's nose, eyes, and mouth, and a silent screa that could save his of Fate — he dissipated into the shadows

This was, perhaps, the reason why his eyes did not turn into sht there on the spot Shadows had no eyes and no skulls, after all

However…

Falling into the embrace of darkness, Sunny realized with cold horror that Weaver's Mask, so on his face When he turned into a shadow, it had turned into one, too His vision shi+fted froht of a shadow, but he could still see the eternity of Strings of Fate

There were especially htly wrapped around his body, as well as around his soul, enco it… it looked al on the those threads, two shone hter than the rest

One was made out of pure white fla north, toward the Hollow Mountains

The other was ht, and led… down

Down and away fro into the Tear and disappearing into the boundless darkness of the Sky Below

…Although it seeh eons had passed, in reality, it was no more than a fraction of a second

Sunny's head did not explode because he had turned into a shadow, but his e of utter, irrevocable destruction A fractionto be wiped out froe of Fate

'But what… what can I do… the hts were scattered and weak And yet, he fought through the shock and ed to remember an important detail

He could dismiss the Memory

But that… would be too slow Even if it took only a second, there would be nothing left of him by the end of it

A wave of desperation rose from the depths of his heart

And then, the shadow essence that Weaver's Mask had absorbed finally ran out