Shadow Slave

Chapter 32

With an empty stomach and a head full of thoughts, Sunny returned to the center of the platform and sat down. After a while, he beckoned to his shadow and said:

“Wake me up if anything happens.”

Then, he closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep. His consciousness quickly slid into the sweet embrace of darkness, giving Sunny some well-needed rest.

In the middle of the night, however, a sudden impulse stirred him awake. Sunny jumped to his feet, his groggy mind full of tense apprehension. He was afraid that the owner of the giant tentacle had come back to finish the job.

Or maybe some other horror from the depths had sensed him and decided to snack on human meat.

However, the sea was quiet and calm. He didn’t hear any abnormalities around the knight’s statue.

“What is it?” Sunny whispered, addressing the shadow.

The shadow silently pointed him in a particular direction.

Turning his head, Sunny squinted. He quickly understood why it was a good idea to wake up. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to see…

Out there in the distance, a few kilometers away, a small orange light was shimmering in the darkness. Its reflections were rising and falling with the movement of waves.

It was too far away to make out any details, so Sunny just stared at it for a while. Pretty soon, the light disappeared.

“Other Sleepers? Natural phenomenon? Or some monster laying a trap?”

Memories of nightmarish deepwater creatures immediately came to his mind.

Shaking his head, Sunny lay back down and attempted to return to his slumber. However, this time sleep was escaping him. Pangs of hunger were still not unbearable, but slowly becoming more and more intense. The thirst, however, was worse.

In the end, he remained awake up until the sun rose again, sending the dark sea in retreat.

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soon as the morning came, the pincer monsters crawled back from their hiding spots and rushed to the giant carcass

of the platform to take a look in the direction where he had

statue, five or six kilometers away, the ground rose naturally and formed

branches were just high

stormed into Sunny’s head, but at the end of it,

the labyrinth and cover that distance during the day? And more importantly, should he even attempt to do it? After all,

the

he probably could be in this strange place. The only problem was, he was going to die soon because of thirst

he were to venture down. He could desalinate the seawater in a number of ways taught to him by Teacher Julius, with materials that were present pretty much everywhere in the Dream Realm. He could also prepare traps and hunt a pincer monster to eat. With their massive size, just one of

routine: hunting by day, returning to the statue at the approach of the night. It was probably his safest

one vital element: the potential for improvement. It was well suited for keeping Sunny alive, but had no way of giving him hope. If he was

would rather just jump down and

the only choice left for him was to try and reach the source of the orange light. And if Sunny was really trying to attempt it, he had to do it before

the labyrinth was going

the headless statue the next morning. He would spend the rest of today exploring paths

that, he closed his eyes and concentrated his

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awake by the shadow in time to prepare himself for the crushing winds and

a bad mood. But this time he was too thirsty to think about anything except for freshwater. Staying low so as to not be blown over the edge of

anyone were to see Sunny now, they would have noticed a

into the headless knight’s neck, threatening to wash him

morning, when the storm finally dissipated, all of his muscles

no

soon as the monsters came back to the carcass, with a few stragglers quickly following behind, he slid over the edge of the platform and began to nimbly

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