Shadow Slave novel Chapter 2770

Chapter 2770: Gods of Godgrave

In the end, they all came.

The Winged Serpent, the Leopard, the Ape, the Hummingbird, the Otter... even the Eagle, who lived on the border between light and darkness. Only the Eel was absent, having been banished into the darkness of the Spinesea for her mother’s crime.

They came from the Heart Bone, the Cage Bone, the Pillar Bone, the Cross Bone, and even from the shattered Skull. They came from all Domains of Mictlan, answering the call of its most fierce ruler.

Now that the rains had unleashed a deluge, the Jungle became a complicated network of roaring rivers, with great waterfalls plummeting from the height in a silver radiance of sunlight. Because of that, traveling across the Jungle had become easier.

Ketzelkan arrived at the head of a great army of asuras. The Jungle trembled under their steps, and the Corrupted monsters that dwelled under its scarlet canopy were slaughtered as they passed.

The Otter arrived at the bow of a mighty warboat, a fleet of enchanted vessels flooding the web of rivers behind her. The Leopard came alone, the Jungle moving and crawling away to clear a path for his light steps. The Ape and the Hummingbird brought their own asuras, the former nimble and lumbering, the latter boasting a unique winged design.

The Eagle, who was known to be mad, had traveled across the surface and entered the Heart Bone through a fissure, falling with the water before spreading his vast wings.

They all came to the shores of Heart Lake, looking across the water at the Temple of the Sun.

For some, like Ketzelkan, this beautiful temple had a special meaning. After all, it was here that the Divine Children like him had been raised once, a long time ago.

To others, Heart Lake was merely a place where all the rivers of Heart Bone came together when the rain fell. Therefore, it was the conflux of Mictlan, as well as its foundation.

The temple that stood in the middle of Heart Lake was the neutral territory where the rulers of the Sun Realm met when there was a need for them to sue for peace or hold council. No one dared to stain the sanctity of the Sun Temple — both because of what it represented...

And because of the being who dwelled inside.

The rulers left their armies on the shores of Heart Lake and entered the temple in stark solitude. There, the Fallen One waited for them in his dark vestments, towering above the kings and queens of Mictlan as if they were children. His face was obscured by a deep hood, and the intricate silver armor encased his arms and slender torso.

Twelve grey wings rose behind his back, casting shadows upon them.

"Welcome, those who carry the Flame."

The Fallen One was unlike them, humans. He was the last of the Sky People, who had once basked in the splendor of the Sun — before the Sun died and devoured the heaven, creating the White Abyss and annihilating all his kin.

Ketzelkan was old enough to remember the world before the Nightmare Spell, but the Fallen One was far more ancient. He had witnessed the world before the gods died, before the mortal realms were swallowed by the Doom, before the White Abyss existed, and before the Sun Killer fell, the great hollows of his bones becoming Mictlan.

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