The Primordial Record



Chapter 1281 Soul Radiance

Wormtongue had witnessed the slaughter of the Primordial Keepers, and it had transferred that acts onto the bodies of the last sets of Primordial Keepers that were found here, and the Eye of Time that was responsible for killing only a small fraction of the Primordial Keepers suddenly became the murderer of their entire race.

The Will of Truth, paired with the power of Fate, became the first impossible weapon launched by Rowan, and its effects were so devastating that it could affect even a fragment of a Primordial.

Rowan had discovered this place back on Trion when the Eye of Time had been dormant before he eventually killed its Reflection. He had found traces of an ongoing experiment involving Soul Origin that seemed to have been discarded, and the bodies of Primordial Keepers.

At that time he had simply considered it an interesting find, but with the

consciousness of Rowan who never forgot any single detail he had come across, everything served as an inspiration for him towards any future event.

If he wanted to fight a fragment of a Primordial, he would need all the weapons in his arsenal, and Rowan understood that in this war, one of the greatest weapons he had available to him was knowledge.

He needed to break the Eye, and every action he had been making, was leading up to that moment. This was simply the next blow.

A slight keening sound emerged from the surrounding space, and the entire realm seemed to darken a bit further, a weight that Rowan had once experienced as he attempted to recollect the details of the Great Desert as a Reflection fell upon the entire realm, but because Doom Star even in its broken state was once a great Eternal Realm, this darkness found it hard to gain access to it.

However, the target of this darkness was not the eternal realm, but the Eye of Time. What was falling on the realm of Doom Star was simply the result of the incredible aura that had erupted inside the Eye of Time.

Rowan had burned every bit of the Primordial Keepers that he had made a throne of in order to light his way into this Dimension, using the flames from their vanishing bodies as a bridge.

The mournful cry of a dead race was enough to push through the nothingness and using the arrangement he made on Doom Star, a road was made that could carry a living dimension like Rowan from the nothingness into this realm, and the massive vortex was only a diversion made to draw the attention of the Eye of Time away from the road that Rowan had always intended to use.

Of course, to deceive the Eye of Time, that road had been real, and could have served as a channel to bring Rowan into this dimension, but having backups was never a bad thing. In fact, if the burning of the Primordial Keepers were not enough to bring Rowan to this realm, he still had another option, but that one might be more... unpleasant.

There was a reason Rowan Reflection was reborn in the body of a dead woman while on Doom Star, and presently, there was only one dead female with the size to handle Rowan's body.

As he said before... that method would be unpleasant.

Using the second path to enter this realm had another more important effect. After this road was created and utilized, it meant that the only presence of the Primordial Keepers that were left was here inside the Eye of Time and so, the darkness that came from the wailing of every dead Primordial Keeper latched onto these bodies that were inside the Eye of Time.

A passage was opened and it bled all the foulness of creation in a flood. A power that could match an eighth-dimensional immortal and even faintly exceed that level poured through the portal created by the bodies of the dead Primordial Keepers. A massive shockwave blasted out from the Eye of Time as it shricked in outrage, "Nemesis?!"

In a stunning act of self-preservation, the Eye of Time decisively sliced off more than twenty percent of its entire mass and it began to seal that portion of itself, fighting for every inch of progress, but it knew this was only a stopgap measure, to rid itself of this unexpected plague, he would have to go after their caster itself, Rowan, but how could it do that when a majority of its attention was already tied up with holding back Nemesis?!

Its consciousness shaking in rage and fear, the Eye of Time roared, "Gothran'Inul, arise, your custodian is in peril! If I perish then your dream of resurrection is forfeit."

Rowan was on a timer, and it was a very short one.

So many events had taken place, across the span of billions of years in his time, but the truth was that less than a million years had passed in reality.

In his Primordial Record were multiple techniques and stats that needed to be evolved, some of the requirements for that evolution would have to be his ascension to the fourth dimension, while for other techniques, his foot needed to be stepping in real-space and real-time to actualize their evolution.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Killing the Primordial Keepers was a monumental achievement that should have shaken all of reality, but because of Wormtongue, a Source-level treasure that was crafted with the power to access Oblivion, he had kept this secret under wraps, and even though he fought this battle in the Nothingness, he could not hide this event for long, but Rowan was never intending to hide it.

Parts of his plans had been to die under the hands of the Primordial Keepers, and when he resurrected and passed the crime of killing so many Primordial Keepers to the Eye of Time, he would have truly directed the blame away from him, but since this was no longer going to happen, he was using this as a chance to gain enough time to evolve into the fourth dimension when the Eye of Time was distracted, any other benefits was a plus.

His newly gained soul was throbbing inside his body like a heart, and Rowan broke past any barrier in his consciousness and unleashed his soul energy to the maximum, feeding his new soul because even if it was powerful enough to work for his Reflection, it was nowhere powerful enough to be of use to him.

"Boom.... Boom.... Boom..."

His soul being fed the equivalent of the souls of a million gods every single moment. exploded in a radiance that was so bright it poured out of his body and pierced into the heavens, accompanied by Rowan's cry of release.

The blinding golden light surrounding him vanished and when it did, Rowan was on one knee. His body which was the size of a universe, yet still maintaining its sheer perfection was releasing steam, his long black hair transforming everything behind him into an abyss of darkness.

At the roar from the Eye of Time summoning the fallen creature it had been housing for all these eternities, Rowan's closed eyes snapped open, his gaze traveling throughout the realm and he frowned, but he placed whatever thought was happening inside his head aside as he touched his chest and whispered,

"Will of Time... Ascend!"