The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1740

Chapter 1740: Creation... Begins (1)

Serathis stood beside Prime as she watched with awe at Rowan’s new creation, knowing that the Archais were their equal in many ways and even exceeded them in certain aspects.

The Ouroboros took their humanoid golden form and also appeared beside Prime and Divus, speaking for the serpents nudged Prime at the side, causing him to grimace in irritation, but she did not seem to care as she asked,

"Has he begun his ultimate creations?"

Prime turned towards Divus in surprise, "You know about that?"

Divus smiled and nodded, her eyes shining with a fervent glow that made Prime and Serathis swallow in mild disturbance. Her voice cut across the air filled with the fanaticism of worship,

"Our Lord has looked at all of existence, and what he has seen of it makes him despair. He no longer looks upon the heavens for salvation; he now creates an ultimate realm that would withstand the corruption of all evils and stand as an eternal bastion against his Will."

Serathis was shaken as she watched Rowan, understanding that after he killed a Primordial, something inside of Rowan had altered. It was not pride or arrogance; it was something else, much deeper and far more frightening.

The Rowan she knew was gone, and perhaps she should begin to call him Eos. It would seem that gaining the last portions of his soul had finally transformed their master into becoming his true self.

He was a Reality, one that was far more special and greater than any that had come before. Serathis did not know how she knew this to be the truth, but something in her heart told her it was.

Rowan... Eos has begun the process of creation. He had found his Destiny.

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Rowan gestured, and the Archai returned to its place beside the hundred. They were all imbued with his Intent, and so they understood that their tasks went beyond guarding and directing the rest of Rowan’s children, who would soon be awakening; they were the true vessel of his Will.

Rowan spoke to them, his voice carrying countless subtle nuances and meanings that could never be transcribed in any mortal or immortal language.

His speech was not just a thing of words, but a cascade of absolute concepts, imprinted directly into the core consciousness of each Archai. Rowan understood that the Archai might end up being the only class of his children that he could speak to in this manner.

"You are the first of my children. I tore my heart into a hundred pieces to make each and every one of you, which makes you all the Inheritor of my Will. This status comes with great significance, which would undoubtedly lead to great sorrows and frustration ahead, despite all of the great powers you have acquired. I give you power greater than any of my children, but I am also offering a choice here in this moment. You can denounce your status as an Archai, knowing what is to come, and I shall let you leave my service, opening a path towards Limbo for you to find your destiny."

Saying this, Rowan tore a hole through the Origin Land, directly into Limbo, and he allowed the Archai to feel the weight of his words and the burden he would have to carry in the future.

Rowan had created a superior lifeform, the likes of which he had never come across before. The Archai were pieces of him, meaning that each of them had the potential to become entities that could equal a Primordial.

Even now, he believed that all of the Archai together could currently fight and kill a Primordial once they had gotten used to their powers, and in time, each Archai would stand on the same level as a Primordial.

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