The Primordial Record novel Chapter 2128

Chapter 2128: The Forge of Shattered Realm

Beneath and before Eos, multiple dimensional spaces were shattered from the sheer force of his deceleration. He hung in the void, chest heaving, although he had no chest, no lungs, no need to breathe; the gesture was habit, a memory of mortality that Eos refused to kill, and with a quiet chuckle, Eos looked up.

"How foolish... foolish... foolish..." His crown whispered, "You shall die screaming."

Elgorath that was previously Primordial Memory was now just Memory, because his memories had exceeded the concept of this Existence, and he was already standing before Eos, as he had pursued him after unleashing his first strike, but only as he stood close to Eos did the full magnificence of this being before him enter his sight, and even a Luminious like him nearly froze.

Then, with a roar, Elgorath tore off the lie that he had also worn for a long time as he limited himself to the level of an Ancient Primordial.

What appeared before Eos was an infinite library, but the library was screaming. Every book was a throat, every shelf was a ribcage, every page was a tongue, and every tongue was screaming the names of the forgotten dead.

"YOU," Memory said, and his voice was every conversation that had ever been forgotten, "ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO EXIST!"

With that roar of anger, the Luminious lunged at Eos, carrying a weight that defied Existence itself. The body of the Luminious carried the accumulated gravity of all conscious experience across the many Existences there have ever been, pressing down on Eos’s form. Ten billion billion dead Realities filled with memory, of identity, of being remembered, all focused on a single point.

This move was so ridiculous that, except for Nyxara, no one else inside Existence would survive it, and Eos’s body compressed under the power of a Luminious.

It was unknown how many Immortals in all of Existence would claim that they had fought against a Luminious, but in this current Existence, Eos was the first being who was receiving the full strike of power from a Luminious.

Under the compression of this power, his prismatic shadows flattened, and with a resounding crack, his too-many joints snapped. His suggestion of a face warped until it was almost a real face, and this face was screaming in real agony; however, the sound of that cry was extremely strange, as if a trillion trillion voices were screaming at the same time.

Some of the screams were mocking, some held real agony, and others almost seemed disinterested.

"YOU ARE NOTHING!" Primordial Memory roared. "YOU ARE A CORRUPTION! A GLITCH! AN ERROR IN THE COSMIC ARCHIVE! AND ERRORS MUST BE—"

Eos punched.

In his life, Eos had thrown many punches, but this was the first time he was using his body in this manner. This punch carried the Will of an Omniversal Titan, and his fist was still human-shaped, because some lies were too useful to abandon, and it slammed into the face of the library.

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