The Primordial Record novel Chapter 2112

Chapter 2112: A Piece of Truth (1)

Eos was never meant to become Eos; his Destiny was to be Rowan, a being that was small and manageable. He was made to exist in the glorified cage that he had been placed upon, to be the king among the ants... and yet there was a small problem: this king was not satisfied with his kingdom.

In the grand scheme of things, this would not be a problem; every king possessed great hunger, and they always wanted more... the problem now arises when the king was too talented for his own good.

With access to the Parallel Realities of the sixth-dimensional level, Elgorath was more aware than anyone how dangerous Eos could be if he became aware of a problem and focused on solving that problem.

And of all the Eos and Rowans in all the Parallel Realities, none of them was as troublesome as this one.

Most of the setbacks the Ancient Primordials had faced were from problems that they did not consider to be problems in the first place. Why would a mortal question his bloodline or hold back on gaining certain abilities just because of a slight suspicion?

How many people could be granted access to seemingly an infinite amount of power, but just drop it to the side, just so they could keep evolving for the chance to gain greater potential?

There had been many traps laid down along the way as Eos was developing, and in some Realities, Eos never left the Nexus, others, he remained a god; in many, he was a glorified Empyrean who died with his universe; and for the few that managed to leave the third-dimensional realm, most of them did not exceed the fourth dimensional level.

They were content with their talent of seemingly infinite growth, and if they saw any challenges, they would hide until their opponents perished or they would wait until their passive abilities had pushed their powers into ridiculous heights and would return.

The Primordial Record was never meant to be a path to unlimited bloodline refinement, but few Eos in different Realities took this path, and of all of them, only this one in front of him had taken it to this height.

Now, Elgorath could not say what this abomination had become, not after Eos cleansed his body of all their influence and even removed the Primordial Record from it, making it impossible for them to understand what was happening inside his body.

If anyone else had spoken about the techniques Elgorath had just used, he would have brushed it aside and shifted the truth to his supreme control over the dimension of memory, but this was Eos, and this stubborn bastard had been able to figure out far greater truths from smaller clues.

Elgorath’s mind flashed with the memory of the instructions given to him after he had failed again and again to leash this stubborn version of Eos.

Now that they were getting closer to the endgame, no failure could be permitted, especially if they were to come from him. Several of his brethren had suffered the fate of dissolution after failing their task, and if the knowledge of the Proto-Dimensions were to leak because of his actions, then the fate he was bound to suffer would be quite terrible.

Still, with everything he knew about Eos, just the fact that he had mentioned that he noticed something strange about his attacks was more than enough proof that this bastard had seen something wrong, and he would not stop until he found it.

’No... I won’t die because of a fucking experiment, my fate would not become black because of this... this mongrel!’

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