The Primordial Record novel Chapter 251

Chapter 251 Even a god... Dies

His bloodline consumed Souls, and if a soul of a god deemed it fit to enter into the one place in the universe that no soul should enter, then he could only curse its bad luck or foolishness.

For a god to reach such a place was difficult if not impossible, after all, they were among the few in the universe who could potentially live until the end of a universe. For such beings to face the bloodline of the Primordial Keepers, even those of Rowan that had been further mutated into something abominable. It was exceedingly rare.

Erohim soul was facing such a fate.

Rowan's gigantic body growled, and he stomped his feet, and the plain before him shattered. The cracks from that impossible blow spreading until it circled the entire Domain, and large chunks of ice and burning pillars of flame fell down from above.

He was burning his vitality at a dangerous rate, and Eruption was currently at 25 percent. The amount of power flowing through his body was enough to shatter a planet, and in order to free himself from the shackles of the gods' Domain, he let his body burn this brightly and for this long, and he did not seek to control that power, only unleash it.

Unleash it he did, and the cracks from that single stomp of his foot was apocalyptic. He roared, and six other louder roars followed him in concert as the Ouroboros Serpents burst out of his chest and back and one emerged from his neck, their gleaming golden bodies and diamond like spines shone and as one they began rapidly expanding as shockwaves reverberated in the Domain as their bodies tore through the restriction.

The eyes of the Ouroboros Serpents fell on the bounty before them and their roar of joy was deafening, this should be among the best meals they had ever consumed and together they fell on the domain of the god and began consuming it.

Rowan observed his Mental State with a keen eye, as his mind still plotted and analyze every single moment. Anywhere else and this soul might have escaped, for the soul of a god was not easily held, but inside his Palace of Ice, his Aether was constantly regenerating at a blinding speed, and because it had the attribute of freezing a soul, even that of a god in sufficient enough volume. The Soul of the god was frozen in place.

"YOU CANNOT DO THIS! DO YOU KNOW WHAT I AM? CAN YOU COMPREHEND THE EFFECTS OF YOUR ACTIONS? I AM A GOD!"

"yet, what are gods, but slightly bigger ants. Before me, even a god will fall!"

Rowan ignored the ramblings, now he just had to kill it. Which the soul of Erohim thought was impossible going by his taunts.

"FOOLISH… WHAT GOOD WOULD IT DO YOU IMPRISONING A PART OF MY SOUL? YOU WOULD KEEP ME DEEP WITHIN YOUR BREAST, WHERE MY DAGGER WOULD EASILY FIND YOUR HEART?"