The Primordial Record novel Chapter 224

Chapter 224 Reassembling A Mountain

Rowan watched in fascination as his skin squirmed as if massive pythons were struggling to escape, he gave permission and his body opened up, and the six Ouroboros Serpent flew out, and expanded until they were fully three thousand feet long, and then, with a massive shriek like metal being folded violently, their skin began to tear open.

They did not struggle to tear apart their old skin even though the material makeup was tougher than diamonds, their new strength was massive.

The new Ouroboros Snakes that escaped from their skin were smaller, as they were around two thousand feet, but they were now the same colors—gold. Rowan thought it was a shame as they had such beautiful vivid colors before, but their new color was simply majestic, turning them from living creatures into pieces of art.

The bones on their Spine turned into a transparent material like glass that sparkled like diamonds refracting the various colors of the rainbow, the bones extended to reach the top of their heads like crown, and Rowan marveled at their sights, his Serpents had transformed.

The skin they discarded fell down and impacted the ground with loud booms like mountain collapsing, and they circled each other before they began to grow.

It was slow, as if they were getting used to their new bodies, but they reached three thousand feet which was their previous limit, and continued growing.

Rowan pushed his way out of the debris of the mountain and noticed immediately that something was different, the stones he touched collapsed to dust, and those that didn't, shot out with so much velocity they landed miles away.

The world had shrunk, and was now smaller for he stood at twenty foot tall, and resembled a statue, for his skin was gold, and his hair was similar to the diamond like material from the Ouroboros Serpent, it sparkled and resembled a crown.

Standing there before the debris of this mountain, Rowan was the most beautiful, as he shone like the first star in the evening and his body was perfect, down to the smallest inch. If a mortal could see him and live, they would worship him forever and his glory would be passed down inside their blood.

Even the light from the sky began to dim, as if they were ashamed of touching him.

Rowan brought one hand to his face and noticed his fingers resembled diamonds, and clenching it made muscles pop all over his arm. His body was vibrating as more golden grains filled it up. Each of the grains had as much power as a tenth of the blood in his body before. _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}

The force field surrounding his body was now thickened and extended farther outside his body, if in the Legendary State it was equal to paper, now the force field was equal to hardened leather. He could feel the flow of the invisible field around him, protecting him from the world. Keeping him sacred and inviolable.

Rowan knew that the time for his rise had just truly begun, and the distinction between him and everyone else had just taken a large step forward.