The Primordial Record novel Chapter 353

Chapter 353 Nivi

Andar whispered to himself, "I have awakened? I… have… awakened!" The first words were similar to a question and then it turned into a conclusion.

Andar's face lit up like the sun and he clutched his master's hand in excitement, "Master Jonathan, I have awakened."

"Hush child, and stay still, your body is worn out from its struggles."

Andar could barely keep himself still as he felt a numbing wave spread through his body, and his master's jaws slowly dropped open in shock. He swallowed loudly and shook his head in utter dumbfounded.

Andar who never felt his master was handsome suddenly found him so beautiful.

Of course, it was not because of his master's face, no matter how comical the prestigious Mage now appeared, it was the new colors he could see around his master and inside him, they were impossible to describe, but still incredibly vibrant, far more than nature could ever conceive, and his master was filled with the colors.

He found himself wanting to collect the light, but he held himself back and relaxed in his master's warm hand and he allowed himself to feel his new body, and the numbing echo resonating inside it that was being generated by his master scanning spell.

His current body would never be equal to his Empyrean body in tenacity or strength but it may be able to beat it in the future in terms of energy control.

He felt every single wave of the vibrational energy his master was sending through his body, and he felt he may be able to interfere with it. Yet that would be foolish, he could end up hurting himself.

He had to find ways to distract himself so he did not fall into any random musings and make mistakes at this time.

His eyes went beyond his master and looked above to see the sky… wait he was two floors below the ground, why could he see the sky? _{ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm}

Andar saw the hole was clean and round as if a hot laser had burned through the two floors above the ground and the two floors below it to reach him. Andar became slightly nervous as he feared the cost associated with this amount of destruction.

His master did all this damage to save him, and even though he knew logically it was not his responsibility he still felt burdened, as he knew he would never feel good about himself if he did not find a way to fix it.

"Okay, there is… em, nothing I can do about your body. You are fine… better than fine. You are almost like a Dreadbeast… this is ridiculous… how much Aether was your body really containing, all my previous measurements must be way off. I will need to refine all my findings about… " his master trailed into silence and was looking at him with a weird look that held countless complexities.