The Primordial Record novel Chapter 299

Chapter 299 Face Reveal

The Third Prince scowled as he turned to observe the receding light hauling away the Divine Palace of Erohim. Considering the Speed of Astrolabe, it was amazing that he was able to track its movements at all. In a few moments, he would not be able to follow it, for the speed alone was so bizarre it had already crossed ten percent of the Empire Space.

He considered going after the Palace, and retrieving its contents, but his main prize was still below and he muttered a curse, most of which was directed at Boreas for his delays in arriving and towards Rowan's damned bloodline that brings new surprises to him every time.

Although he considered that this light should not be a bloodline power but a powerful Treasure. The luck of this boy was phenomenal, and it was annoying nonetheless to be at the receiving end of it, he had survived many impossible situations, by using his wit and a healthy dose of luck.

The Third Prince mused if his influence was what was bringing this luck to Rowan, it was a plausible reflection, one he would consider in time.

He cheered and clapped as Boreas arose, wishing he still had more of the hell brew as the going was getting good, and he gritted his teeth at the waste of an Elura Shard when Boreas began remaking the world. As always, they always disappointed him with the manner they used these shards, with Boreas being the biggest perpetrator.

This god was just too damn rich, and that was saying something coming from the Third Prince. He felt his gum itch when he visualized biting into the firm thighs of Boreas and taking a chunk from all those goodies. All the gods of Trion he mused angrily, were too rich, and he hated the restraints he placed on himself, so he did not rob them blind.

Time never seemed so fast or so slow! How many more millions of years would he have to wait before he ate his fill?

The glow from the Third Prince's eyes shone bright red, and it could be seen if you zoomed in close to observe his eyes that these were not flames, but something else… It was Aura.

It was Aura that was condensed to an astonishing amount that became visible due to the sheer intensity of the emotion that was escaping from his body.

That Aura was hunger.

After that brief distraction with the escaping Divine Palace, his eyes became focused on Rowan. What surprises would he show to him next?

But then the Third Prince was beginning to have a growing sense of disquietness, something was wrong with this picture, and he was about to place his finger on it, when Rowan turned and stared directly at him.

He looked around, as if checking if there was anyone beside him, but there was nobody else. Rowan was indeed looking directly at him. The Third Prince's brows furrowed before he made an explanatory sound, "Aha!" He brought out the pages of the Singularity and held it in his hands. "This is the culprit! Here I thought it was another fantastic bloodline power you were about to show me."

When he listened to Rowan's words, he cursed aloud, "You cheeky little ass. Who's been teaching you to talk like this?" The Third prince said. "Nice strategy, by the way, you have drawn thunderhead attention my way. But… haha, he cannot see me or touch me, what are you going to do next? Boreas is not a patient god"