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The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1999

Chapter 1999: You Need Me!

The Primordial Record was warm, but that simply meant it was millions of times hotter than the hottest sun in Existence, but this temperature was just right for Eos. It would seem that the Primordial Record was putting out all stops to ensure that Eos never cancelled their partnership again, including making its cover stay the right temperature if he decided to hold it.

Eos smiled, "Never again would you leave my side, you are mine!"

Closing his hand over the book, it vanished into his body, and Eos could feel the Primordial Record travelling towards his heart. He turned towards the Primordials who had arrived behind him. He could see the questions in their eyes, and he would give them all the answers they needed. The time for secrets was over.

Eos gestured behind him at the floating Realms of Origin created by Rowan; at this time, there were precisely 10,008 Origin Realms left.

"This was not part of the plan that I envisioned, but Fate turns out to be on our side. Enter into the Origin Realms, prioritize those at the core, and pick one for yourselves. We are about to enter a new phase in existence, and the upcoming conflicts will depend on every single one of you. Please..." Eos gestured, "Go in. I have a lot to tell you, but this is not the right time."

The New Primordials walked up to Eos, and in silence, they touched him either on his shoulder or brushed against his wings. It was almost as if they wanted to confirm if he was real. Telmus, Circe, Eva... one by one they walked past him, and looked at the Origin Realms spread ahead of them, and they all made their choice, transforming into light and flying towards the realm of their choice.

Unlike the Ancient Primordials and the Abomination, when they touched the Origin Real, it did not collapse but opened up for them to enter. Noctis was the last Primordial, and he was about to move past Eos, but he stopped him by placing his hand on his shoulder. "Not yet," Eos said, "First we need to talk about where your true priorities lie."

Noctis appeared confused, but he followed the instructions of Eos and moved to the side. The Primordials noticed that Noctis had been held back, but they assumed it was for personal reasons, and they pushed the issue away from their minds and began the exploration of the Origin Realm they had picked.

Eos turned his prismatic eyes to Noctis and the Primordial of Screaming Void, and asked, "So, who bears your true loyalty, Death or the Architects of End?"

Noctis sputtered, "My Lord Eos, I don’t know what you mean; my loyalties only lie with you."

A blast of power emerged from Eos that flattened Noctis to the ground, his Origin cracked, and strings of red light shot out from his body like strings. These were his Origin Essence, and this blast from Eos had cut off half of the Essence in his body, meaning Noctis had been weakened to a great level.

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