Chapter 642 Rude Awakening (1/2)

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Chapter 642 Rude Awakening

Bloodied and crazed, Lost froed his body across a vast plane of weathered stone, his sword scraping on the black rocks Behind hi consury orange glow

…In front of him, sos, red foa from his mouth The eyes of the tenebrous beast shone with a dreadful criht, but behind the boundless fury and hate, a deep sense of exhaustion hid there, mixed with confusion, resentrinned

"What what are you waiting for? Come here! Come and take me, wretch!"

The stallion breathed heavily, strea froed forward, lowering his head to skewer the ene swarms of red sparks to fly off the ancient stone, and his black mane waved in the wind like a stream of pure darkness

They clashed beneath the eht died

…Or so he thought

Instead of dissolving into darkness and being reborn into a new night the whole world to shudder

'What is this? Aht that he saw strange tears appear in the very fabric of reality

And then, reality cru around hi debris of the broken shi+p, even the lightless black sky — rippled and swayed, as a silk curtain that was being cruiant hand A moment later, torn and broken, that curtain fell apart

…It was a ht before your eyes

Soht found hiness His pain was no more… in fact, he didn't even seem to possess a body Instead, he had turned into a for furiously in its depths

Lost frohed

"What happened? Don't tell htmares, beast! Oh, ill you do now?!"

Instead of a response, so moved in front of him… behind him… all around him

Out there in the darkness, there was another shadow But this one… this one was deeper, vaster, and much more ancient

It was full of malevolence and hatred

As his voice echoed in the nothingness, the vast shadow suddenly surged forward, enveloping hiht… Sunny… woke up

Sunny rolled out of the bed, clutching at his chest His gauntlet scraped against the onyx metal of the Mantle of the Underworld, and in the next second, he fell onto the cold stone floor, looking around wildly, his eyes full of confusion and fear

"W—where a snake coiled in a corner, pale raceful knight in black aruard at the door For a moment, Sunny panicked, but then remembered who they were

'Saint? Soul Serpent?'

And then, he remembered who he was

His pupils widened

"I'ht than the other So away, like dreams usually did… but some remained, almost as vivid and vibrant — and terrible — as when he had lived them