Shadow Slave novel Chapter 2864

Cassie's steps were hurried.

Tracing the wall of the Ivory Tower with her fingers, she ascended the long, spiraling stairs. The world around her was silent and dark, but beneath its calm surface, a harrowing storm was brewing.

There was a quite literal storm brewing outside, as well. The clouds, which had been white and calm minutes before, were now dark gray and heavy, moving like tattered sails under the onslaught of hurricane winds.

They flowed and collided with each other, producing deafening thunderclaps and blinding flashes of lightning. Torrents of rain whipped across the Ivory Island, making the lake boil and sending water streaming down the fangs of the dead dragon. It was as if the flying island had suddenly found itself in the very heart of a powerful cyclone.

‘What is she doing?!’

Cassie staggered and leaned on the wall, feeling what Rain was feeling several floors above.

A fierce current of essence flowed through her body at awful speed, and a vicious agony of soul damage contorted it as thin cracks snaked through her soul core.

Cassie gritted her teeth and rushed up the endless stairs.

The veil of stormclouds obscured the view of Bastion far below, as well as the vast sky above. The world was suddenly limited to the narrow prison of cascading lightning bolts and turbulent clouds, a thick mist covering all in sight as it was suffused with a crackling radiance.

Cassie felt the wind and the thunderclaps through the vibrations of the Ivory Tower's wall. She sensed the rain by smell, and saw the flashes of lightning through the eyes of the Fire Keepers guarding the island.

Those Fire Keepers were now rushing toward the great pagoda, as if wanting to hide from the rain.

However, Cassie knew that they were not afraid of rain. After all, they were all Ascended — it would take more than the fury of the elements to force them to abandon their posts.

‘It has begun'

Cassie had known it would.

As soon as utter silence enveloped her mind, she knew that Asterion could not be bothered to hide his thralls anymore. That meant that he had no reason to — which meant that he had already subjugated enough of humanity to believe that nothing could stop him now.

Humanity had already fallen, and all he had to do was clean up the last stragglers, those stubborn few who refused to be enthralled despite all his efforts.

People like Cassie.

It made sense that there were some whom he had failed to enthrall. There were always people who were naturally immune to a plague, after all...

Considering that Asterion was cleaning house, he would come for the remaining Great Citadels, as well — Mirage Castle, the Jade Palace, and the Tower of Hope.

Cassie needed to grab Rain and run.

But Rain had decided this exact moment to Ascend... and in the rapid, radical, and quite possibly deadly way at that. She was Ascending by shattering her own soul core.

[Hey, Cassie. Why are you running?]

[Don't run. We will not hurt you.]

[We will just tear your eye out.]

[And then, we will mangle your mind.]

[And when we're done, you will smile and thank us.]

[You'll want to.]

[And we will all be together again...]

Snarling, she erased the marks she had branded onto the souls of the Fire Keepers — the very first marks she had ever placed.

At the same time, Cassie extended her consciousness to the Ivory Tower. Nephis was absent, so she was in charge of the Citadel now — and therefore, all its Components.

She called upon the Crushing, shaping it into a narrow sphere around the flying island. People believed that this obliterating Component of the Ivory Tower could only destroy, and therefore called it the Crushing — but actually, it was a far more versatile force.

The power of the Tower of Hope was the power of attraction. It was a mystical sister of gravity, and not even the current master of the great pagoda knew everything that it could do.

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