The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1239

Chapter 1239: The Fall Of A Sun

A wave of heat poured through Ascendant Sun Dilos, tearing away nearly half of the limited amount of Core Aura he had, his entire existence would have been destabilized if his

surroundings were not filled with Ascendant Aura that his body greedily drew upon in massive waves that created a storm of Ascendant Aura around him for miles.

In the Chaos, he could sense another wave storm of Ascendant Aura, and perhaps because he could sense it so clearly and knowing they were in danger, led him to quickly cut himself away from the Ascendant Aura streaming into his body, and this time it was a wave of chill that brushed past him, so potent that it sliced through half his body and he was blasted away for miles.

Although still disoriented he tried to call out for Trelmol, but it was too late, not as adept in large-scale combat as Dilos, he had not quickly shut himself from drawing in Ascendant Aura, and Dilos eyes opened to see a massive Ascendant Sun rising, but in this place there could not be a greater mistake.

He saw what had torn through half his body in an instant they were massive silver bolts, the smallest was around ten thousand feet long and the speed they traveled with was so extreme that they left long cracks in space that froze over, creating long lines of burning silver fire behind in space, it was almost entrancing to watch.

The Ascendant body of Trelmol was battered by billions of these bolts!

Trelmol did not even have the time to scream, his body was like an airbag that had been punctured so badly that its structural integrity simply became nonexistent.

Even as his body collapsed into nonexistence there were still plenty of chances to save him, and that was when Dilos comprehended the full horror that they had been thrown into.

It turned out that the bolts that had torn Trelmol to pieces had just emerged from a small section of the combatants here, and it should be noted that those bolts had numbered in the billions.

What came next was the true definition of Calamity, reality hummed and shrieked and countless billions of silver bolts repeatedly shredded through the area where any remnants of Ascendant Sun Trelmol Aura could be sensed. It did not matter how much he tried to heal or the power of the Memories that he could call upon, it was useless before a barrage that would shred through a universe countless times over.

Dilos could only mutter in shock and frustration, unable to call out to Trelmol to stop trying to heal himself, his act of drawing power only lit him up like a beacon, but in the throes of panic and pain, Trelmol would not be able to think straight, and faster than he might have hoped, Trelmol reached his limit, and with a last despairing cry, his presence vanished from reality.

What was left of him was a frozen orb that contained a vaguely humanoid body that was hugging its legs to his body, and as the orb fell, Dilos pursued it, a part of himself not quite believing that the last of his kin was gone.