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The Primordial Record novel Chapter 205

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Rowan watched the golden beasts leave, the whispering babies still clinged to their eyes, it would only dissipate an hour from now, and with the speed of the beast, he expected it would be far away by then.

He commanded Suriel to follow it. He had bigger fishes to fry, these include all the Ability Runes he presently had, and his plans to devour the Continent. The timetable for that had just shifted forward, and he gave the order and his Ouroboros Serpents shrank themselves to tiny feet long shapes and began moving towards the third continent.

It was time to see how much of his Ability Runes was left to him, and to see if like Flesh Light, they had also been corrupted.

It was with tense expectations that Rowan activated Bone Fire. He let his purple black Aether stream into the Ability Rune and became surprised at what happened next.

He had always thought he had received Bone Fire from the green phantasmal images from Envy, but the shrieking figure before him disabused him from that notion.

It was a bird scream he heard from Bone Fire, and the image of a titanic skeleton of a bird flashed by before it disappeared, leaving him with the memory of where he last saw it.

He had seen this beast inside the world with the red moon, during his Ascension to the Legendary State. He had lied inside it rib bones and waited for his Soul points to grow. It was something that happened not so long ago, and yet it felt like forever.

The hint had been there in the name all these while, and he had not seen it. But he vividly remembered the flames the giant skeletal bird poured on his Serpents before he escaped that world. Flames as green as those of Bone Fire.

Either the Axe had been a catalytic effect on him acquiring the flames, or traces of the creature had remained inside him, and it was expressed as Bone Fire, and the act of using the flames would do what? Increase the influence of the creature upon him? Or was it a beacon or something else?

Once more, his Palace of Ice absorbed the Ability Rune for Bone Fire, and he watched the Rune dissipate into nothingness. The Palace flashed and settled, as a hint of contentment flowed from his bloodline.

The next Ability Runes he needed to investigate was his Berserker Aspect, and like ripping off a band-aid, he went at it. Placing Aether inside the Berserker Skill Tree, his body shook, and he nearly screamed when it blasted him with excess energy with no way to channel it.

Hurriedly switching the energy into the Smash Berserker skill, he knelt, and his fist became hammers as he began punching the floor of the cavern.

It was like multiple explosions going off at once, his punch blasted the ground open creating giant craters, and a rush of black and red smoke poured out of his fist creating massive sheets of black ice that spread around from the blast site.

When he was done relieving the energy after smashing his way through hundreds of feet of earth, he found himself inside a deep crater ringed by black ice that stretched hundreds of feet into the air like black crystals.

Both of his arms were glowing with three colors, black, purple and red, and he watched as they faded away. The bones of his fingers had bent and cracked a little, but they realigned themselves in a blink of an eye, and Rowan clenched his fist.

He did not lose everything. Berserker was truly his own.

Then he looked into his Mental Space and saw a frightening picture. The Berserker Ability Rune that resembled a branch with the various Berserker techniques on it like leaves now appeared wilted and frozen.

The branch began to collapse, but with a burst of golden light, his Ouroboros bloodline renewed the Ability Rune.

That was too close! Without my Ouroboros bloodline, I would have lost the Berserker Aspect with a single usage. His Palace of Ice was not devouring the Berserker Rune, but the strain of his new Aether on the Rune could destroy it.

It was a good thing that he had upgraded the Berserker Aspect to the Refined level, else he was sure that if it was still a Mortal Level Rune, it would have been destroyed with a single use.

Going by that logic, it became possible for him to train and upgrade this Aspect in order for it to be able to adapt to his Aether. It took a few seconds for his Ouroboros bloodline to repair the damages to the Rune, he could work with that.

Calling up the Primordial Record, he was anxious to see the new changes in his Attributes and Abilities.

PRiMORDiAl RECORD

Name: Rowan Kuranes

Age: 11/33,000

Strength : 5,059

Agility : 4,375

Constitution : 6,594

Class: None

Title: Plane Walker, Chaos Blood, Reality Butcher, Creator.

Berserker (Tier 1)

Skills:

Enrage (Level 3 — Refined State)

Vortex (Level 4 — Refined State

Bash (Level 4 — Refined State)

Dash (Level 4 — Refined State)

SIX HEADED OUROBOROS [CHAOS BLOOD]- level 2 Completed [15,000]

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