The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1264

Chapter 1264: Last Man Standing

Rowan's speed was so fast it was almost impossible to see his movements, and he had halted just as abruptly. Before he turned around he looked up at the sky and noticed that not all his blood had crashed to the ground yet, some were still falling, and the light they exuded turned the sky red and he sighed, this sight reminded him of a memory from long ago.

In that memory, he was a child in a harsh and alien world, and there was a red moon overhead. He was on the verge of death at that moment, the same thing that was happening here, and there was also a Primordial Keeper there with him.

"The moon is red, and so is my heart." _{frёewebnoѵēl.com}

Rowan had been using six arms to battle, hence six Cherubims, but he had nine Cherubims and he has always been keeping the last three in reserve because it was the smart move never to show all your cards until they were needed.

He had kept Sundown, Judgement, and Extinction aside for when he needed them the most, even if things had quickly reached levels that he had not fully anticipated.

With the power of Sundown, Rowan had crossed through the battlefield, tearing his way through hundreds of Primordial Keepers, his legs and most of his body were crushed and he could no longer move like before, Sundown would be his legs.

Judgment and Extinction had been the ones to mostly kill the keepers, and now Rowan rotated his body, his legs floating off the ground, carried by Sundown, and so the movements of his body were incredibly strange, like a puppet carried by massive invisible strings.

He did not use the Cherubim in their full angelic form even though the abilities they would be able to unleash in that form would be many times greater than their blade form, and it was not because their blade form was weaker but due to Rowan itself and his reduced attributes not being able to take advantage of all the abilities of the Cherubim.

There was also the chance that this battle might be seen by Nemesis, no matter how small it was, Rowan still placed it under consideration, and he would not make it easier for his enemies to know the true nature of his weapons just yet.

At this moment he was just an abomination wielding very powerful weapons, but if he made the Cherubims attack with their Angelic form, it would be known that he was a Celestial Creator which was not a big secret, but a Celestial Creator that could create a Cherubim was on a different level.

Creating a Power was the great watershed, it was the limit for the so-called lesser Angels, or Angels that could dominate a couple of universes, but Angels from the Cherubim and upwards were considered something different entirely. They were the true backbone of the Celestial dominion and their presence could not be easily explained.

Creating a Power was the great watershed, it was the limit for the so-called lesser Angels, or Angels that could dominate a couple of universes, but Angels from the Cherubim and upwards were considered something different entirely. They were the true backbone of the Celestial dominion and their presence could not be easily explained.