The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1955

Chapter 1955: Breaking The Cradle (6)

Unexpectedly, the Beast of Inevitability attacked first.

It had previously been building up power to erase all of the corrupted Realities at once, but the mental attack and the ocean of ash had disrupted this build-up; however, the Beast was more wily than expected, as it did not truly lose its grasp on this technique, it just suppressed its blazing aura while allowing it to build up in secret.

The Beast should have always been able to build up this power in a circumstantial manner, but it had shown its cards to lure its enemy into a trap, and now, its serpent’s tail delivered its fury.

Faster than any of the Watchers could follow, the tail became a black lightning arc of pure inevitability with venom dripping in rivers that erased the distance between it and the Abomination, and a massive thudding sound resounded throughout space and time as the tail spears straight through the Abomination’s swollen flank.

The flesh of the Abomination was split apart as thick white pus, which was the distilled essence of devoured Realities, sprayed out in geysers thick as nebulae.

With a quick retraction, the tail returned, and Eos could see that another powerful technique was quickly charging up, as the Beast of Inevitability focused on its opponents, red eyes tracking its every move. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

The wound suffered by the Abomination was vast, deep enough to expose the Abomination’s internal structure, which was layers of fused Realities stacked like meat in a butcher’s display. One of its exploded "rib bones" was a Reality of crystal spires visible inside, still inhabited, countless lifeforms frozen mid-scream as the wound gapes around them.

A chuckle emerged from the Abomination as it observed its grisly wound, and Eos could feel a sense of admiration in that laughter, and then the wound began to close by folding inward.

Lips form along the edges of the wounds as trillions of large mouths sprout from the flesh to kiss the gash shut, stitching flesh with threads of stolen sinew. The Realities inside are pulled deeper, digested alive, and screams echo from within as the bodies of countless lifeforms begin to sprout arms that were torn off to be used as a foundation for the wound erasure.

Eos’ eyes tightened. There was something about the methods that Enoch was using to heal that struck him as odd, and he assigned a part of his consciousness to focus on this discrepancy he had noticed, before focusing fully on the battle.

The Abomination exhales without any indication, one moment it was observing its closing wound and the next it was breathing out ash and memory with such great force it blasted out from its mouth like a beam of gray light that washed over the turtle, who had quickly retracted all of its body parts underneath its shell.

The ash swept over the shell before turning around to cling to it, and as if it had a mind of its own, it began burrowing into any cracks that it could find.

Where it touches, runes fade faster. Memories of protected lives, children laughing, lovers embracing, old ones dying gently, flash across the shell and vanish, consumed.

The turtle had finished charging up another attack, and its tail emerged and lashed again.

Barely seen, the tail strikes the Abomination’s underbelly, but the Beast did not tear through flesh; it saw that the previous tactics were not working well enough.

What it did was more brutal. The snake head of its tail began to drill into the body of the Abomination, tearing through every obstacle in its way as the Abomination struggled to pull it out using billions of its arms, but the power and tenacity in that single appendage were unmatched.

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