The Primordial Record novel Chapter 718

Chapter 718 Arrival At Aroth

Even from this distance a few hundred miles away from the metropolis, it was still possible to see Aroth, the capital city. It was called one city but it should be referred to as seven cities built together, intertwining in a confluence of architectural harmony that would leave anyone in awe.

Like a living entity, it had grown over the millennia to become the sprawling confluence of cultures from all around the planet. The finest wine and tasty dishes, the most beautiful of women, and all the great warriors of the world could be found here.

Paired with the mundane were signs of great power, for this was the city of the gods. Signs of power could be seen everywhere, flying houses, living flames, the walking dead. Beauty and horror walking side by side.

This was a city of seven colors, green, black, yellow, red, blue, brown, and purple. Each color represents a particular god, and entire streets and buildings can be a particular color, yet city planners have found methods to make all these different colors work together, and walking down a street could turn into a colorful affair similar to walking through a rainbow.

Seven massive temples for the gods that were decked with gold and precious jewels sat on fields, mountains, and rivers hundreds of miles wide, each of them so tall that clouds touched their peaks signifying the central temple of worship for each god and their Anima each standing hundreds of miles tall could be found in front of the temple. The shadow they cast covered seven corners of the city.

Just the sight of the Anima of the gods caused hundreds of millions of people to fall to their knees and worship, and for a mortal, it was impossible to see the full scale of those statues, for the clouds covered their waist and they could not even see the faces of the gods that seemed to reach the firmament of the heavens.

Every once in ten thousand years these statues would move, signifying the presence of the gods here on earth.

In the periphery were beautiful estates and sky-scraping buildings holding hundreds of floors, where the members of the seven major families dwelled and were the accepted center of power and commerce for the mortals and Dominators alike.

Yet this was only a small portion of the magnificence of Aroth, for if you look at the skies over this great city then you would notice a peculiar phenomenon, as if the sky was glass that was being rapidly rotated causing it to shoot out light of various shades.

Although this sight was incredibly beautiful, it signified the fact that the city of Aroth was a zone where space had been folded and stretched countless times until reality had become warped. Only a powerful Major world like Trion could ensure that their space could still be stable after such massive modifications.

This also meant that any form of Teleportation inside or around Aroth was impossible, as the chaotic spatial zone would destroy anyone foolish enough to try, only the gods were strong enough to pass through this chaotic space.

You could walk down a small street in Aroth and discover that the street went on for a hundred miles, or a stone by the side of the road would be a mountain holding a clan of thousands. It was truly a city of endless wonders that would take multiple lifetimes just to discover a small portion of the marvels it contained. _{ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com}