Shadow Slave novel Chapter 2539

"How is it?"

Sunny quietly retreated and glanced at his companions with a grim expression. He did not have anything reassuring to say. "Basically... It's a death trap."

The throne room of Mirage Castle was almost as grand and enormous as that of Bastion. The domed ceiling was tremendously high, and there were arched galleries running the length of the great hall halfway to the floor.

Since Sunny, Effie, Morgan, and the Other Mordret had entered the main keep from the aerial bridge, they arrived at a hidden entrance to one of the galleries as opposed to the towering gates leading to the main floor of the throne room.

Sunny had entered the gallery stealthily and eliminated the mercenaries perched there without making any noise. That allowed him to take a peek at what was happening below.

It seemed like Madoc's forces were preparing to make a last stand under the throne of Mirage. There were staggered rows of barricades and countless armed henchmen hiding behind them, ready to open fire at the gate the moment someone tried to open it. Worse still, there was too much space between the gate and the barricades — the throne room was just that vast. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

It was a killing field.

Sunny scowled, unsure what to do. Even if they flanked the enemies by opening fire from the gallery, the sheer number of mercenaries would make it hard for anyone to survive the squall of bullets — worse than that, some of them seemed to be armed with automatic rifles and submachine guns instead of the semi-automatic pistols the previous ones had wielded.

At this point, Sunny would not be surprised to learn that the enemy even had a crate of grenades or two stashed somewhere in the throne room. Or a rocket launcher... rocket launchers were a thing, right?

He vaguely remembered something like that from the Devil Detective's memories.

Sunny was a bit stunned.

‘How come these private security goons are armed so much better than the police?’ Then again, Legacies were always better equipped than the government Awakened, too.

More importantly, how was he going to deal with this thoroughly entrenched, heavily armed force?

There were sporadic sounds of gunfire, screams, and muffled booms reaching the throne room through the closed gate, coming closer and closer. The castle quaked from time to time, and dust poured from the ceiling...

Saint was drawing near.

Sunny, Effie, and Morgan were going to have to act when she arrived, no matter whether they had a plan or not.

He studied his companions for a moment, and then said in a grim tone:

“Listen. Here is the..."

But then, Sunny fell silent.

That was because something had changed. The sounds of gunfire, screams, and muffled booms stopped abruptly, and the throne room was suddenly enveloped in eerie silence.

The mercenaries below shifted nervously, aiming their guns at the gate.

Sunny cursed and moved toward the parapet of the gallery, feeling that something was going to happen once the silence was broken.

And it did.

‘What...’

"Apologies!"

Ejecting a spent magazine, Sunny reached for a new one and discovered that he had run out of ammunition. Cursing quietly, he threw the gun away and unholstered his revolver, which still had a single bullet left. He did not get the opportunity to use it, though...

Because by then, the slaughter was over. The throne room grew quiet once again. The scream stopped, and the sounds of gunfire stopped, as well.

The river of darkness swirled and retreated, being absorbed into Saint's body.

Standing among the corpses, she glanced up and cast her indifferent gaze at the throne of Mirage.

Her face was covered in soot and blood, seeming too gorgeous to belong to a human... in fact, at that moment, her inhuman gorgeousness was eerie and haunting.

Just then, the silence was suddenly broken by the sound of applause.

Looking over to the gallery on the opposite side of the throne room, Sunny saw Mordret.

The Prince of Nothing was leaning against an arch, clapping his hands as he looked down with an amused expression. “Wonderfully done, Dr. Saint! Truly remarkable. I'm in awe.’

Then, he looked in Sunny's direction and smiled.

“Oh, by the way. Has anyone seen my uncle?"