The Primordial Record novel Chapter 327

Chapter 327 Second Year of Slumber

The hand would grasp and release until the universe died and it would wait for a new one to be born and then it would continue. An unending patience. An unending madness.

This went on for so long that Rowan wondered what sort of mind was capable of performing such actions endlessly. For this was not just a mindless effort, since Rowan had a feeling that every grasp of the hand was different, as if it was a thief trying to break through the most sophisticated lock ever created.

Every attempt it made was refined and corrected, the thief extrapolated every move, made countless tiny adjustments and tried again.

This hand continued that effort unceasing for countless eternities.

Until one day.

A small part of the hand broke through.

That world it descended upon was a desert world, and a tiny spark of something with a nature that could not be described with any known measurement tool that could ever exist in a material universe.

A great cry rose up, as something stepped through the fold of reality.

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The Second Year of The Creator Slumber

The Ceremony for the inauguration of Diane as Spell Weaver happened without a hitch, and as I've suspected she took to the new position well enough for a mortal. The celebration of her rise lasted for three days, as the happiness of the mortals were elevated for an increased period of time.

With such a great response, the next candidate for Spell Weaver would have a much greater platform to display their Ascension to this glorious rank.

The Process of becoming a Spell Weaver requires Diane to merge with her Tome. In seven months she was able to merge with her first page, which was a bit faster than my estimation.

She has acquired a trace of your Ouroboros Bloodline which was an unintended benefit, as of this moment, she is a first order Spell Weaver with powers comparable to an Incarnation State Dominator, but with the range and utility of her spells, she is a hundred times more dangerous and versatile.

Her Spell Weaving traits falls under gold, and with her enhanced computational ability, she is now capable of doing twice the work of the thousand Scribes. However, I have noticed an over exuberance on her part, as she longed for more duties.

I would assign an Angel to her to polish her combat potential and awareness, although she is not meant for battle, it is necessary as a Spell Weaver under my name to excel in all fields; she must be among the greatest of warriors.