Beyond the Shadows: The Night Angel Trilogy, 3

By Brent Weeks

From New York Times bestselling writer Brent Weeks...

Logan Gyre is king of Cenaria, a rustic lower than siege, with a threadbare military and little wish. He has one likelihood - a determined gamble, yet person who might break his kingdom.

In the north, the hot Godking has a plan. If it involves fruition, not anyone may have the facility to forestall him.

Kylar Stern has no selection. to avoid wasting his friends-and maybe his enemies-he needs to accomplish the most unlikely: assassinate a goddess.

Beyond the Shadows
is the action-packed end to the evening Angel Trilogy.

Night Angel
The method of Shadows
Shadow's Edge
Beyond the Shadows

Night Angel: the whole Trilogy (omnibus)

Perfect Shadow: an evening Angel Novella (e-only)
The manner of Shadows: The photo Novel


For extra from Brent Weeks, cost out:

Lightbringer
The Black Prism
The Blinding Knife
The damaged Eye
The Blood Mirror

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Within the other’s eyes, Kylar may see that the guy had accused a miller of witchcraft simply because he sought after the man’s spouse. “Murderer,” Kylar acknowledged. He slashed with the ka’kari-sword. The blade didn’t loads lower as consume. there has been slightly any resistance because the blade undergone noseguard, nostril, chin, tabard, gambeson, and abdominal. the fellow regarded down, then touched his break up face, the place blood gushed. He screamed and his entrails spurted out. the opposite sentry bolted, shrieking. Kylar ran, pulling his illusions round him. as though via smoke, there have been glimpses of sparkling iridescent black steel epidermis, the crescents of exaggerated muscular tissues, a face like Judgment, with brows said and frowning, excessive angular cheekbones, a tiny mouth, and shiny black eyes with no scholars that leaked blue flames. He ran prior a knot of gaunt Cenarian recruits, wide-eyed on the sight of him, guns in hand yet forgotten. there have been no crimes of their eyes. those males had joined simply because that they had no opposite direction to feed themselves. the subsequent staff had participated in 100 burnings, and worse. “Raper! ” Kylar yelled. He slid the ka’kari-sword in the course of the man’s loins. it might be a nasty demise. 3 extra died earlier than a person attacked him. He danced prior a spear and lopped off its head, then stored operating for the command tents on the middle of the camp. A trumpet shrilled an alarm, ultimately. Kylar persisted down the strains of tents, occasionally slipping again into invisibility, regularly reappearing sooner than he killed. He break away the various horses to create confusion, yet now not many. He sought after this military in an effort to react speedy. In mins, the complete camp was once in pandemonium. A workforce of horses dragging their hitching put up bolted, the put up whipping from side to side, tangling in tents and dragging them away. males screamed, shouting obscenities, gibbering a few ghost, a demon, a illusion. a few attacked one another within the darkness and confusion. A tent went up in flames. every time an officer emerged, shouting, attempting to convey order, Kylar killed. ultimately, he came across what he used to be trying to find. An older guy burst out of the most important tent within the camp. He threw an exceptional helm on his head, the logo of a Lae’knaught underlord, a normal. “Form up! Hedgehog! ” he shouted. “You fools, you’re being beguiled! Hedgehog formation, rattling you! ” among their terror and his voice being muted by means of the nice helm, few males listened before everything, yet a trumpeter blew the sign time and again. Kylar observed males commencing to shape unfastened circles of ten with their backs to one another, spears out. “You’re simply combating yourselves. It’s a fable. be mindful your armor! ” The underlord intended the armor of unbelief. The Lae’knaught notion superstitions basically had strength when you believed in them. Kylar leapt excessive into the air, and allow himself come into view as he dropped in entrance of the underlord. He landed on one knee, his left hand to the floor, retaining the sword, his head bowed. even though the cacophony persisted within the distance, the lads within sight have been surprised to silence. “Underlord,” the evening Angel acknowledged.

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