The Primordial Record novel Chapter 563

Chapter 563 Great Treasures

Each item was bringing forth a vast wave of power that was pushing against the stillness of this extremely durable space. Nothing here was normal, and the level of treasure was greater than Rowan had ever hoped to come across for the time being.

His excited eyes began roving from one treasure to the next, they were all shielded by a milky yellow light, but his perception could easily penetrate through it and touch them.

The creature chittered once more in that weird manner, as it waited for Rowan to make his selection, aware that he was going to be making decisions that would change his situation if he made a good choice, Rowan focused, his attention fixed on a single treasure and disregarding the rest for the time, he could not afford to be distracted.

They were arranged by their sizes, so from the smallest to the largest. The first resembled a brown tent the size of a planet, and as Rowan's Mental Energy touched it, the knowledge of the Treasure entered his mind.

Driftwood Rest: Dominion Level Treasure. Forged from the skin of an unknown fallen World Bearer and the bones of a Celestial Colossus, this tent can transform the Aspect of your Soul, granting the owner's soul a single Driftwood Mark every million years. A thousand Driftwood Mark would grant the owner the Driftwood Physique.

Driftwood Physique: Free and powerful. The Driftwood Physique cannot be harmed by any universal laws and possesses the ultimate speed inside a material universe.

Note: This Physique is a contender for the Supreme Law of Light.

Rowan was not too interested in this Driftwood Rest, although it possessed great powers, and it exposed some of the workings of the power of individuals outside the universe, however, the important thing that could have easily been missed was the last remark at the end that indicates that this physique was a Contender for the Supreme Law of Light.

The Supreme Law of Light was a position firmly occupied by the Celestials and Rowan suspected that there was a Primordial Entity behind the Celestials, and that means this physique ultimately would be limited to be nothing but a Contender for that supreme power.

The Driftwood physique's other powers may be satisfactory for most, but Rowan knew the root of his greatest enemy lies at the peak of all creation, any power he controlled must be at the level to have any chance of even fighting at all.

Any abilities this physique could give him could be perfectly replicated by his Chambers and his other bloodline abilities making it useless for him.

Yet, this Tent could be a great treasure for his subordinates and perhaps would be of great support to his Angels, but he would have to determine how much his essence was worth to this creature, and how many treasures he could purchase with what he had swallowed.

Rowan did not intend to collect any more of Chaos Power, a growing intuition in his mind was warming him that it was not just a matter of simply purging the power from his body when he was done, but if he collected to an extent, then something would be triggered and he would be taken.

He listened to this intuition of his, he would trade with the power he collected and not anymore.

His mind made up, he focused on the next treasure that resembled a Chess Board the size of Trypho, the Major World of the Cerulean Galaxy.