The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1157

Chapter 1157: The Perfect Tool

The boy felt his soul being rapidly stitched together and then strengthened, the intense flow of power being pumped into his body sent him into the air, and the golden radiance he radiated began to awaken all the Blood blessed from their state of slumber, filling them with endless energy.

Their nearly mummified body was filled with golden radiance and those at the threshold of the next level broke through, and the overall power levels of their entire society took another step forward.

A moment before they had been aware that if they failed, none of them would be rising again, to see their bright golden sun once more meant that they had succeeded. The catastrophe had been broken, and they would live and prosper...

They all wanted to cheer but it felt almost strange to do so, they had no right to survive what they had just done, and it was hard to reconcile this fact in their head, but the figure of the massive glowing giant overhead and the absence of one of the golden suns was testament to the fact that among the Blood Blessed, a true powerhouse had arisen.

In the silence, a child asked, "Did we win?"

His voice carried and the golden giant who had just completed his ascension looked down and smiled, "We..."

The golden giant suddenly moved to the side while trying to bring up his arm but his reaction was stalled as Time grounded to a halt around him.

A thin line of red and black swept past his neck and his massive head tumbled from his shoulders.

Lost, who reacted just as quickly as the golden giant, was surrounded by chains of red flames and blasted into the horizon, his screams of anger fading into the distance.

Shisu, Ascendant of the Third Dan stood upon the bloody stump of the golden giant neck and bathed under his golden blood, he grinned,

"They want to crucify me because I cleansed such a small corner of the realm, but look at all the maggots that I find hiding beneath the earth."

If he had expected panic from the crowd there was none, they only looked at the fallen giant waiting for him to stand tall once more, but when they saw that his head and neck were wrapped with a red energy that denied any resurrection, they simply began transforming into their golden giant form as they prepared for battle, their objective was to free the god-child from the poison bounding his body from rising.

They knew that was their only hope because they smelled the power of Hate flowing from the body of this Ascendant alongside his words that brought the understanding that it was he who had unleashed the devastation that nearly wiped away their society, if they were going to die, it would be on their feet.

Shisu smile faded as he looked at three billion golden giants charging at him without fear and his visage twisted into a horrifying snarl,

"What madness is this?" Shisu growled, at his level, it had been millions of years since he last knew anyone willing to stand against him. Even without flaring his Aura, his presence alone would make Ascendants tremble, unable to move, even reality itself obeyed his whims, and yet, these mongrels still charged at him?