Chapter 613 Schools Of Sorcery (1/2)

Chapter 613 Schools Of Sorcery

There were hours left until they were going to be taken to the arena again Sunny stared at the walls of the dungeon intently, as though hoping to glean some secrets from the ancient stones

But what could he see? They were just old stones There was nothing interesting on their surface, and neither was there anything interesting beneath it

After a while, Sunny took a deep breath and sat down again, trying to e Then, he shut down his senses, pushi+ng away the presence of countless abo him, the stench of the prison, the pain in his exhausted body… everything that distracted hi

'What do I know about sorcery?'

That was a daunting question

Even the word itself was deceptive Humans of his world used it to describe any Aspect capable of dealing direct da the Awakened's coe But that wasn't what Sunny was after

No, what he was interested in was not the type of abilities that existed within the familiar framework of supernatural powers, but the very means used to create that framework, or at least those that existed outside the realm of Aspects

That, to him, was true sorcery

'But there are different kinds of such sorcery, as well… what are the ones that I've witnessed?'

Three came to mind The first one he was familiar with the best — the spellweave, which he believed to be Weaver's own sorcery The Spell itself was created froifted to the Awakened — Meic that all humans knew, and most believed to be the only kind there is

Sunny, however, had already learned that sorcery was not synonyic different from spellweave

The first of them he had witnessed inside the Echo of Saint, which had re beneath the usual pattern of ethereal strings before he turned her into a Shadow Later, he encountered the same type of alien weave within the walls of the Ebony Tower

This type of Sorcery belonged to the Prince of the Underworld, Weaver's younger sibling The similarity between them was hard not to notice, but Sunny didn't knohich of the daemons had copied which — whether Weaver perfected the sorcery created by their brother, or whether the youngest child of the Unknown had based the ing by these two types of sorcery, it was easy to iine that all of them involved some kind of a weave However, that conclusion would have been wrong… Sunny knew this because of the third type of ic he had encountered

The miraculous creation of Sun God — the obsidian knife he had taken fro for the Night Te, inaccessible, on the bottom of the Covetous Coffer