The Primordial Record novel Chapter 192

Chapter 192 The Tales of Erohim (10)

"It gets that bad?" Rowan asked. _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}

Petty things for now, but as time goes on, I would not be surprised to see, rape and murder among the disgruntled people. You would sometimes be surprised by the amount of darkness in the hearts of men."

Circe broke open the new bottle of wine and began taking small sips, "Besides, you're Erohim. Who am I to go against your wishes?" she looked at side eyed.

Rowan looked at her, as he slowly released the pressure he always kept inside, his Serpentine gaze became as sharp as razors and a formless aura arose from his body, something unknown and mysterious.

Circe felt goosebumps began rising on her skin, as a tingle ran down her spine, as if a long scaly tongue was running down her skin, the sensation was so unnerving that it was all she could do not to run.

Rowan began speaking in Medan, no longer using the native tongue of Jarkarr, his voice was deep, and it flowed like music, and any mortal that heard him would have been entranced before shortly dying as their meager Spirit burned out.

"I speak to you with no falsehood. You can have my word on this Circe Boreas. I have no quarrel with you and yours. My enemies are not yours, except if you wish to add yourself to their number."

Circe shivered and seized his wine bottle, and now she held two bottles, eyeing him in provocation, "I would be a fool to act against you… at this time. I may not understand the reason you are taking some of your actions, but as long as I'm assured that you have no intent to cause harm to me and my people, then I seek no quarrel with you. Yet, I have to ask, how do you learn to speak Medan like that?"

This time, when she spoke, it was in a foreign language that he automatically understood due to his language mastery.

Rowan was surprised that this Trait—Language Mastery, was not lost along with his Soul. This ability to understand every language was always a source of deep confusion for him, how could he have acquired this trait?

Over time, as he acquired more experience about his powers and bloodlines, he began to refine his previous speculations and discard the ones that were now wrong with the present evidence he had on hand.

The first was his Language Mastery and the second was his unnatural healing and Constitution, that he had first assigned to his Ouroboros bloodline, well before he activated that technique.

For the Language Mastery, he knew that it was not linked to his Soul but his Bloodline, but the question was, whose?

Rowan had this trait even before he activated any bloodline, then it could only mean he was able to understand every language because he inherited this trait from either his father or mother, as they were the only source of bloodline in his body at the time.

But the Kuranes bloodline had nothing related to Language Mastery or Rapid healing and Constitution. What about his mother?

A mother he had no memory of but a face.

" 𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵. 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴. 𝘔𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘴."

These words that came with the picture, must have its meaning.

Or his father, that fat spider waiting for his prey while sitting in the middle of his web.

Why have I never tried drawing you, what would you show me?

Yet Rowan had a fear that even if he drew him, his lack of a Soul would be a hindrance to truly understand what was hidden behind the facade of this man.