The Primordial Record novel Chapter 2073

Chapter 2073: All of Existence Hold Their Breath

The strand of Eos’s consciousness and Serathis went over the formation she made, and with Eos’s understanding of the Primordial’s tribulation, he corrected some of the mistakes and the oversights that she had missed.

Still, the corrections were minor as Serathis had used great pains to ensure that the formation was as perfect as she could make it. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Their discussions and the minor corrections they made to the formation took over tens of thousands of years, and in that time, three more Primordial Candidates joined at the last minute, and so the collective date for ascension was pushed forward for another ten thousand years.

For mortals and lesser immortals, ten thousand years was a long time, nearly forever to them, but to beings like Eosah and Serathis, it was a blink of an eye.

This was the funny thing about age... the more you live, the shorter the years become.

A man who has lived for fifty years believes that this is a long time, but a man who has lived for fifty thousand years sees fifty years as a blink of an eye. How could you categorize someone like Eos, who had lived longer than universes?

The man he was had been lost in the distant past, and only his perfect memories kept those moments alive.

Serathis had shown this strand of Eos’s consciousness the Destiny’s Anchor Formation, and his main body had been creating this formation all through the Origin Realms.

This job was taken on by the Archai, who at the moment were his eyes, ears, and hands. They moved through the Origin Realms like ghosts, and they made massive, complex formation nodes and lines that linked those nodes, using the purest essence of Destiny that they could find, and all of that was coming from Serathis.

If anyone had seen the consciousness of Eos and Serathis talking in the small hut beside the river, they would have seen Serathis holding her hand over the river with a deep wound on her wrist.

Her blood was the ink needed to craft a formation diagram that would transcend dimensions and link all the Origin Realms. Even after bleeding enough blood to fill an ocean, it was not enough, and she would have to continue to bleed for at least three thousand more years until it was over.

It was a good thing that she was immortal and could recover from this loss even as it was happening, and being linked to Eos, she did not fear ever running out of essence when she could steal from her father’s virtually unlimited storehouse.

The years passed by, and on the day for the fourth generation of Primordials to be born, the entirety of the Origin Realms was tense. Primordials patrolled the borders, and if there was no urgent reason for anyone to move, they were forbidden to do so.

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