The Primordial Record novel Chapter 2039

Chapter 2039: 10,008 Supreme Origin Techniques

Each Origin Realms were vast and in fifty million years, countless species had arisen inside of it, but in every Origin Realm, there must be one Supreme Species. These were the ones who proved themselves to be outstanding in every way possible and were rightly termed the Supreme Species of that Origin Realm.

However, amongst all the Supreme Species, there was a gap between those whose Realms held Primordials and those that did not, and the goal of every Supreme Species was to give birth to a Primordial.

Every species inside the Origin Realms was equal; the potential that gave one species the ability to be called Supreme was also in others, and so what made these species supreme was their ability to master any of the 10,008 unique scriptures created by the Grand Creater, Eos.

The Primordials were at the pinnacle of Existence, but there was one figure that rose higher than even the Primordial, and to even think of that figure as if he were a person was almost heretical. What would you call someone who creates Primordials?

The 10,008 Supreme Origin Techniques were so profound that they could be cultivated by mortals, and they could use them all the way to the Primordial level.

Each technique was filled with endless mysteries, and for those who knew of the past outside the Origin Realm, they were dumbfounded when they saw the abilities that these techniques were able to create.

Comparing what they used to cultivate in the past and the power of these new techniques was so absurd that it was almost as if they had wasted their entire lives. One of the reasons why there were so few Primordials born during the second generation of the Primordial’s Ascension was that upon releasing the 10,008 Supreme Origin Techniques, a lot of Old Ones shattered their foundation and returned to mortals to recultivate.

Even a fool would be able to see the clear advantages to be had from cultivating these techniques that clearly exceeded any sort of techniques ever born in the past. Even Primordials selected several of these Origin Techniques and cultivated them, deriving a lot of inspiration and powers from the endless mysteries between their pages.

Every Supreme Origin Technique had twenty layers, and what was amazing was that reaching the tenth layer of this technique meant the individual had a great chance of becoming a Primordial in the future, and reaching the twelfth layer meant that chance had become a certainty.

To be called a Supreme Species meant that a member, or multiple members of a particular species, had been able to master at least half the layer of a Supreme Origin Technique.

With many individuals of a species mastering one of the Supreme Origin Techniques to the tenth layer, it meant there was a great chance that a Primordial would arise among them, and so they were given the title of the Supreme Specie of that Origin Land, but that title could be given to another species if they surpassed the current holder of the title in the amount of individual to reach the tenth layer.

The Origin Realms were the only paradise that could ever be in an Existence that had gone mad. What was the use of petty strife and quarrels when everything would come to an end if they were not ready? 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

In these fifty million years, there had been attacks from Limbo, and even though lower-dimensional immortals could not see these attacks from their universes or lower-dimensional realms, the spread of information in the Origin Realms was matchless, and they were able to get accurate recordings of the scenes of these attacks.

They had seen a small portion of the horror that was to come, and it scared the weak of mind to madness. Thankfully, with the potential inside the bodies of every new species in the Origin Realms being at the peak of Existence, only a surprisingly few fell to madness and despair.

And that was because they believed in their Primordials, they believed in themselves, as they could feel their endless potential for growth flowing through their veins, and finally, they believed in the Grand Creator, Eos.

His name and his image had spread all over the Origin Realms, and when mortals pray to a god, they call his name in their hearts; even the Primordials worshipped him.

This war would be terrifying, but they knew no fear because as long as Eos was still alive, they would be able to survive anything. This was the unshakable faith every single individual inside the Origin Realms knew.