The Primordial Record - Chapter 1936

Chapter 1936: Remember My Name (6)
Even though the number of Realities inside of Existence was shrinking, the pressure that Rowan felt walking towards the beginning of existence with his new sight gained from reaching the third layer of space increased.

It was not just because he was fighting against the natural flow of this memory, but also the fact that this memory should have ended, and he was preserving it forcefully.

“BOOM!”

Then he felt an impact in his consciousness that nearly made him black out, but he fought through the pain and discomfort, knowing that if he lost this memory, there was a chance that he might not see the same thing when he came here a fourth time or even if there was going to be a fourth chance to see the past.

Rowan did not have to figure out that this unknown impact that nearly scrambled his consciousness did not come from inside this memory but from outside… his body, undergoing the ascension to the Primordial level, was being attacked!

With the way his consciousness had responded to the last attack, it must have been powerful enough to have destroyed his entire body in an instant, but he must be healing from that damage.

Rowan’s present body and consciousness were now so powerful that only a blow that should have killed him many times over would be able to shake his consciousness to this extent. He had thought that he had entirely mastered the entirety of Reality, but there was something strong enough to kill him.

The danger he had always feared was here, and Rowan could only hope that his main body and all the other preparations he had put in place would be able to pull him through, even though he did not care for being a Primordial; this memory still had important information that his main body would need, and he needed to bring it back to him.

Gritting his teeth, Rowan pushed through the mounting pressure; the constant stream of power flowing from his main body was still continuous, and Rowan took it as a good thing, although it was surprising that there was still opposition inside Reality that could challenge him to this extent. He had expected it.

As more Realities began to vanish, the closer he came to the beginning of existence, the lines of radiance that had extended all over Existence like the roots of a tree began to thicken and converge, and Rowan began to hear voices…

“More… More… More… I want MORE!”

Rowan flinched, not only from the sheer and maddening desire he could feel from inside this voice that nearly twisted his mind into a dance of madness and transformation, but he recognized the voice…

“Enoch…” Rowan whispered, and his eyes widened in realization. If Enoch was the creator of existence, then he was in far more danger than he realized, because Enoch not only controlled the strange power that seemed to govern all the rules behind existence itself, he was also the creator of everything… that changed the way Rowan had to fight this battle. It changes everything.

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In fifteen seconds, except for the Road of Eternity, Eosah’s Reality had been shattered a thousand times. The barest hint of the powers of a Primordial were not meant to be unleashed inside a place as small as Eosah’s Reality, but in the space of that fifteen seconds ten Primordials had been pushing out enough energies to light up a billion realities… with the myriad type of concepts they had under their belt, except for the seven ancient and monstrous primordials, it was hard to find who would be able to stand against them… yet they were losing.

Flashes of light so bright they could burn the souls of immortals and sound so powerful that it shredded through time and space as if they were made from paper resounded through existence as ten Primordials stood in front of Rowan and defended him with their lives.

The attack had begun suddenly, and the form it took was so strange that no one here was able to stop it at first, and Rowan, who was merging the third level of the Origin of Space in his flesh, was blasted into ash.

In one moment, Reality had been going along its normal operation as excitement from countless trillions of lives was infecting the air from the unexpected advancement that they had enjoyed, and in the next moment, the entirety of Reality had folded into itself, and a gigantic abomination arose from it made of all the parts of Eosah’s Reality.

It had a billion arms and ten thousand screaming faces that held no eyes, and those heads had turned to Rowan, where a blinding glow had erupted from their throats and poured down upon Rowan.

As these beams of light fell, all ten thousand of them connected in midair into a single pillar of energy that could easily shred through concepts, and it pounded upon Rowan, instantly turning him into dust, and the beam did not stop, as it counting grounding those dust into nothing, causing the entire Road of Eterntiy to groan in protest as massive portions of it were being destroyed.

Describing this took some time, but all of this happened so fast that it could be seen as instantaneous.

Eos, who was the one holding up Eosah’s Reality, was inside a cage of time and space, so he was in the best position to see this change, and with his intuition forged in combat, he had felt a twitch in his heart before this change happened.

Eosah had long been separated from her body, and Rowan, with him, could be regarded as a broken soul. With this method, he was able to remove any trace of her influence inside her Reality.

With the cage of time and space surrounding this Reality, there should be no way that anyone or anything would be able to influence it, but he had not anticipated that the body of Reality itself could be used as a weapon, not when he had taken out its soul.

The transformation of Reality was quick, and as it blasted his Incarnation apart, his first response was to solidify the cage around it, hoping that the Primordials within would be able to hold back the threats for long enough while he gathered information, and they succeeded for fifteen seconds before they began to lose.