Chapter 610 Mind Of A Beast (1/2)

Chapter 610 Mind Of A Beast

"Shadow! Shadow! Shadow!"

…Sunny swayed, looking at the broken sword in his hand When did it break? He didn't quite remember This was one of the first weapons he had picked up in the arena, right after killing… wait, who had he killed for that sword?

Dead faces spun in hisat him with empty eyes There were so many that he couldn't even tell whether all of theed to real eneination No, that one was real… the first human he had killed in the coliseum That had been the battle where he took the sword

These days, he was having trouble res

Sunny threw the broken sword away and looked at the crowd that was chanting his na with you, fool… since as that your na that he had thrown the broken weapon at one of the huood — there were powerful enchant the ancient stones of the coliseuhters fro, others protected the audience from their ire Some, he had no idea about

All his attempts to break free of this cursed place had failed… for now

"Deered for a fewfrom the bizarre state ofat hie expression on his face, a bit of apprehension hiding deep in his light blue eyes

The youth had grown considerably stronger in the weeks they had spent fighting all kinds of htmare and human kind — in the arena All those soul shards had not been wasted on hi Ability was now much more potent, and his skill as a warrior blossoular alrow up quickly in hell

The pain of the Flaashed over Sunny, finally shattering his strange trans He gritted his teeth, and nodded

"Well… good You are being weird recently, you know I have some essence left, so let es"

Sunny allowed the youth to approach and activate his Aspect Ability, staring at the Ware… the bastard had almost taken one of his arer lately

'So about the War about his own state At the start of all this, he had been in very bad shape… day after day, he had fought in the arena, receiving terrible wounds and being beaten down, time after time, just to claw his way to survival, soe

At frist, he had kept his spirits high despite all the horror of his situation He kept thinking and studying his surrounding, searching for a way to escape He still had hope

But after a while, when nothing had worked, the weight of pain, torrown heavier and heavier, and then heavier still A seed of despair had taken root in his soul And once there, it grew uncontrollably, threatening to break him into pieces

…Sunny had not broken But he had to search for a way to survive in the arena without losing pieces of his flesh each time, to bide his time until an opportunity to escape presented itself

He had found that way in Shadow Dance

The idea had been kept in the depths of histi despair, had Sunny suht He had decided to try and expand the purview of his battle style to include not only shadowing huht success

Arly easy to peer into the very essence of how the mad abominations carried themselves in battle, how they used their e, and obliterate everything in their path And then, he had stolen it

He had claws, too He had fangs and horns, too He had plenty of hatred and cruelty burning in his heart, too

…Not that having a deness to shi+ft the way he thought that was needed

Why couldn't he learn how to ravage, rip apart, and obliterate from these creatures?

He had done exactly that, and slowly, his perfor able to shadow the Nightmare Creatures not only enhanced his battle style, but also erous