The Primordial Record novel Chapter 709

Chapter 709 Speechless

There was a feeling of a drastic shift about to happen that filled her Spirit as Circe opened her mouth, and she instantly sensed the connection with the flesh deepen until she felt as if it was one of her limbs and she pulled.

It zipped into her mouth so fast that it left after images in the air, and she did not even swallow before it melted into a warm gooey substance that was simultaneously hot and cold.

She felt it run down her throat and settled around her chest, where it wiggled before forming a red sphere. Circe was following every single action this heart made with all her Spirit and when it began drawing energy from her it still came unexpectedly.

"I forgot to tell you," The voice of Rowan said, "This is the part where it would really hurt."

The orb suddenly rippled and a silver eye emerged from it, Circe's scream was cut short when her body suddenly collapsed inwardly as it imploded, all her flesh and blood was dragged into the sphere leaving a small clump of bleeding flesh that was no larger than an apple.

"Ouch," Rowan winced, "I should have warned you, all my changes are drastic and violent, but don't worry you now have healing capabilities that would rival anything you can ever imagine, and except for the pain, you cannot die… even if you wanted to."

He still remembered how a mortal mind could be overwhelmed with pain when it reached this magnitude and he pitied Circe for a brief moment before looking away towards the Lightning Kirin that was floating in the air in suspended animation.

"Hold on for a while longer, the power you shall grasp will make all the pain worth it in the end." With those last words to Circe, he fully concentrated on Archimedes. He had left the best for last, Circe was a profound genius and was very necessary to his plans, but Archimedes was something different.

This Lightning Kirin contained mysteries that Rowan found very fascinating, for one, the problems Archimedes faced with her talents were not natural, it was by design.

The Lightning Kirin had stated the truth all this while, that it was the first of its kind to ever have any problems such as this, perhaps if she had taken the time to fully analyze her situation and look at it from another perspective she would have realized that this fact made her problems very suspicious.

There was no precedence for a Lightning Kirin to not grow after every resurrection, an example would be a bird who has wings but could not even fly a few inches off the ground.

Her problems were relegated to bad luck and her lackluster talent but the truth was that Archimedes had been plotted against, even before she was born by a familiar figure that she worshiped–Ohrox.

The sly Prince of Destruction had been using the emotions and the love of this Kirin to maintain a plot it had been hatching for unknown millions of years, and he was unlucky that Rowan was the one who came across his designs.

Unknown to Rowan, Ohrox was not just any Demon Prince, he was a special figure who aspired for the most powerful position in all of Creation. Ohrox wanted to become a Demon God.