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The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1614

Chapter 1614: The Second Face of Death

Primordial Memory had destroyed his fourth treasure-universe before he admitted that he was going crazy with frustration. On his throne of treasures, he looked upon all of Reality and wondered how everything had changed in such a short time despite their influence.

The changes being instituted by a being not at the level of a Primordial were ridiculous, and this was even when his body and soul had been shattered, his memory unraveled, and his Fate was fading.

He looked down into the fifth treasure-universe of his Great Labyrinth, where a Labyrinth Specter roamed in the shape of a massive white dragon who now had a halo of golden light around him, suggesting that in a short while, the dragon would soon become the lord of this treasure-universe.

Primordial Memory knew that this dragon’s name was Vraegar, and it was a piece set down inside his domain. For a long time, Primordial Memory had believed that this dragon had an important role to play because Rowan had sacrificed a lot of power to allow Vraegar to reach this point.

Surely, this dragon must have a grand role to play; he would become the hidden knife in Primordial’s Memory back, and use the influence gained here to propel Rowan’s might across the Primordial domains.

However, none of this had happened. This child had found a way to subvert the omniscience of multiple Primordials, and this was not possible... unless he had help.

"Who is your benefactor, Rowan? Who is keeping a poisonous snake like you so close to their heart?"

The space beside Primordial Memory rippled, and Old Man Seed walked through it. "It does not matter who is the hidden hand behind him. We must prevent the subversion of Light’s Authority because I know this child. You give him an inch, and he takes a thousand miles from you. In the near future, we will all suffer this fate if he is not stopped here and now."

Old Man Seed’s appearance remained the same, except for his eyes, which were filled with green flames. But that was the only surface manifestation; all around him was the power of Life.

Life was not a being; it was a corrupting process. It colonized the void, turning blackness into warmth and silence into heartbeats.

It infected the immortals, making their perfect form ache, sweat, bleed... die. From life came death.

It corrupted Reality, forcing it to swell with tumors that would become seeds, eggs, and wombs.

Eosah was perfect, but for Life to proliferate, it brought death and decay.

Primordial Memory glanced at the new arrival before he sneered,

"Life, if there were anyone who should not interfere in this matter, then it would be you. Everything that happens benefits your purpose in the end. It sickens me that the Grim Reaper, Death itself, wears this cloak of deceit. This shattered creation and the birth of the abomination Rowan, was it not by your design?"

Primordial Life grinned, his mouth widening like a crocodile’s, and it was filled with blackened fangs, filled with the corruption of life and death, which intertwined to create a toxic compound that had devoured multiple Realities.

"Do you have a choice, Memory, than to accept my help? You are right. I can step back and watch this entire debacle fall into ruin, but I will not. This child interests me greatly, and I will help to bring back balance. I only ask for his Soul Origin; the rest of him is something that I do not need. What do you say, Memory? You and I desire different things, and you can have your treasures."

Primordial Memory shook his head in rejection. "Life, I will make no bargain with you until I know the full nature of this abomination. His mastery over Fate and Destiny is unmatched. Every road in front of him was laid by our hand—every single road—and yet, he finds a way to create a new path where there is none! Tell me the truth, or you will become my target alongside that thing!"

"If that is your only query, then the answer to it is something I know of." Primordial Life smiled, "His dimensional flesh, I suspect, is able to access a portion of the Proto-dimensions."

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