The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1155

Chapter 1155: Final Lessons

The boy was dumbstruck. In the midst of his amazement and pain, he was aware that there should be no way that his parents could hold back the Ouroboros Serpents, and yet they did, and it was as if the scales had been knocked away from his eyes and he understood.

In this world, power belonged to the strong. How can one man stand before an ocean or wrestle a tsunami to submission?

His parents had shown him the way. Will was everything.

A man can do anything if he is willing to sacrifice. His parents had always told him he had knowledge but lacked wisdom. He had thought there was nothing he could learn from them anymore, and yet it turned out that he could not be any more wrong.

Struggling from his prone position, he bowed towards his parents and began walking towards them, he passed Lost who stood with his mouth agape at what he was witnessing, a weird light flowing through his eyes because it seemed he had come across a realization.

The boy walked up to his parents and everything seemed to freeze around the three of them, the red un and Primordial Ouroboros becoming nothing but a backdrop to the three of them, with his present size, he was like a mouse beside their gigantic foot, and his raised hands could barely reach his mother's toe, he whispered,

"Dawn..." then he turned to his father, "Dawn..."

The eyes of his parents were closed as if they were asleep but they still smiled when they heard his voice,

"You finally called us by our name, our child finally called us by name... but we have not yet withstood one of your blows," his mother spoke with a smile, golden blood dripping out from the side of her lips,

"Thank you for all you have done for me, you did not force your knowledge onto me, instead you showed me the path, allow me to make use of it."

Saying this, his body began to grow, and it did not stop at his previous diminutive size that was under ten feet, in a short moment he towered over his parents, and now they were the size of ants before him.

Standing thousands of feet tall, he bent down and sized the Primordial Ouroboros Serpents by the neck, as his Natal Treasures erupted from his back with a fountain of golden blood, and before the fiery serpent in his hands could struggle the nine Natal Treasures in the forms of massive serpents attacked it from all angles and tore it to pieces.

Their form began to transform before his Natal Treasures had the form of massive serpents but there was something missing that made them incomplete, and now after devouring the Essence of the Primordial Ouroboros Serpent, their bodies had begun to fill in the blank spaces.

The red sun was only a few dozen feet away from him, but this golden giant was not even looking at it, instead, he crouched and gently carried his parents and placed them behind him, turning his back to the red sun, he gently caressed the faces of his mother and father, his

touch slowly healing them of their grievous wounds,