The Primordial Record novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127 The fall (Final)

PRiMORDiAl RECORD

Name: Rowan Kuranes

Age: 11/33,000

Strength :110/ 3170

Agility :107/ 3089

Constitution : 550/4948

Spirit :585.8

Class: None

Title: Plane walker, Chaos Blood

Aspect : Spatial Sight (Tier 3) _{ƒreewebɳovel.com}

Berserker (Tier 1)

Skills:

Enrage (Level 10— Mortal State Completed) Vortex (Level 10— Mortal State Completed

Bash (Level 10— Mortal State Completed) Dash (Level 10— Mortal State Completed) Smash (Level 10— Mortal State Completed) Combo Attack (Level 10— Mortal State Completed)

Flesh Light — Level 2

Bone Fire — Level 2

Passive : Decipher language (complete), Ice–Fire soul (level 6)

Records:

FIVE HEADED OUROBOROS [CHAOS BLOOD]- level 2 [11,180/15,000]

SOUL REAVER – level 0 [0/5000]

Legendary Skill : Chaos World Engine [5/5]

Chaos World Engine [Minor]

Engine One – 865,225,788/1,000,000,000

Engine Two – 1,897,645/1,000,000,000

Engine Three–458,001,876/1,000,000,000

Engine Four – 1,767,665/1,000,000,000

Engine Five – 0/1,000,000,000

Rift Rule: Absolute Body [Locked]

Incarnation Path Unlocked

Path: Chaos Territory Creation [Locked]

Path Skill Gained :

World Soul Manipulation [Locked]

World Recreation [Locked]

World Merging [Locked]

Rowan touched his chest. He no longer had any heartbeat, there was only a slight thrumming that emerges from his body, and you would have to listen very closely to hear it. It was the long-drawn in breath of his Serpents.

From the moment of their birth, his Ouroboros Serpents had never breathed out, they always inhaled.

He missed his babies, if he had the full range of his powers, none of those monsters born from his blood would be alive right now, they would be nothing but Energy for them.

The Ouroboros Serpents had evolved once more, with wicked long spikes that glittered like diamonds running down their spine. They slept while providing his body with sustenance to keep the Flesh of Madness in check, but he could sense their unrest and anger.

He mentally assured them that soon, they shall be free once more.

He closed his page, which was the seventh and turned to the sixth page, what he first saw remained the same. A quill and a bowl.

He did not know what bird the quill feather was from, but it was black with silvery veins that decorated it, the tip was slanted and sharp.

The bowl was an earthen bowl that had the same coloring as the quill feather, and it was currently empty.

The title of the page was as interesting as it was confusing. It read: Origin.

Rowan attempted to pick up the quill, maybe drag it out of the page, but he could not.

There was no description of its uses or purpose, and he had no time to experiment with this new function. If its use was not readily apparent to him, he would have to forfeit whatever utility it might have.

He was at war, and he needed every available weapon in his arsenal, but he did not have any clue on how to use the current page. Possibly, the fifth page would hold the process.

Rowan began to lift the page mentally, but it was stuck because it was very heavy, after straining for a while, he felt a mental chiding from the Primordial Record and understood that he was still too weak to use more than his page at the moment.

You little tease. Rowan smirked, so it's look, but don't touch, eh.

This new find made it all the more important to move at speed. His enemies had methods to carve out pieces of the Primordial Record, no doubt they had studied the Singularity for a long, and something about him being able to fuse with it, gave them the opening to plunder portions of the Primordial Record and influence it.

His Aether had sufficiently recovered, and he focused on his Flesh Light Rune, he pushed Aether into the Rune, while visualizing a robe around his body. Rowan's body was immediately enveloped by red flames, before it expanded rapidly, and he lost control of it.

The ledge and a considerable amount of snow were simply melted away, and Rowan found himself in free-fall, his body bounced off against the side of the mountain and pushed him farther away from it.