The Primordial Record novel Chapter 2046

Chapter 2046: Make Them Pay A Thousand Times

Eos sat on his Throne of Stone inside the Central Pivot and waited for all of his Primordials to gather all around him. There were now three generations of Primordials, and their number had shot up to sixty-four in less than fifty million years. This was clearly great progress, and Eos could not be any more glad because of these changes.

However, the progress of all his children inside his Origin Realms may be great, but he could not rest easy because there were certain bad crops among them, and today he would weed them out.

Normally, he would sit cross-legged on his rough stone throne and hardly move from this position, even when attending to the Primordials who sought audience with him, but now, the first Primordial that arrived, Eva, the Primordial of Revelation, saw him standing with both his hands on the hilt of his Destroyer.

This blade had tasted the blood of multiple Ancient Primordials and devoured their flesh. In the last battle before the creation of the Origin Realms, this blade had eaten deeply from the Essence of Enoch, and due to its unique nature that devoured all things for power, the Destroyer had not been corrupted by the power of End... it could not be corrupted by this power, because its purpose had clearly been defined on the day of its creation.

It had spoken to Eos once and pledged to be his blade for all eternity, and from that moment forth, its path was fixed. The Destroyer could be nothing else but a Destroyer.

The blade’s personality was incredibly brittle; it could not be bent without snapping. This was not a good mindset for an immortal, but for a blade, especially a killing blade, this was the ideal.

Eva watched Eos, and there was something in his eyes that made her shiver. She said nothing and stood by the side, and soon more Primordials arrived, and seeing the Eos’s form and the silence that had taken hold of this space, they also fell into silence.

After a while, all Primordials were present and accounted for, and they watched Eos with his hands on the hilt of his blade, and without any words being spoken, they knew that someone would be dying here.

They looked at each other and remained silent. The Grand Creator may not make many moves, but anything he does reverberates through all of Existence.

"Some of you would be dying today," Eos suddenly spoke aloud, and his words were a statement of fact, leaving nothing to be argued.

"I love you all, my children of Origin, and I would gladly give my life for any one of yours, but there are some among you who are not my children, but took their shapes, and it is time I take out this rot."

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