The Primordial Record novel Chapter 379

Chapter 379 Limit Breakers

The only redeeming candidate in his castle was Mira, the daughter of a 4th Star Archmage. She had twin elder siblings who were both Rank 9 mages.

She was the best among all the candidates here and that was the reason he befriended her and drew her closer to his side. Both of them became the de facto leaders of the castle, and she was responsible for the overall organization, with Andar giving directions from the background.

As the daughter of an Archmage, she needed to be seen as a leader and Andar had no problem with making her his partner, with her talents, she could go far as a Mage.

"The target this time is the Heavenly Fate Meditation Arts which can only be collected at the wrist of the Chained god. There are only twelve spots available. This map is the shortcut through the clouds, are you sure you have memorized them?" Mira queried; she refused to be baited by Andar, for she had come to realize that beneath his silliness was a biting cold intellect that reminded her a bit of her father, who was an Archmage.

Andar sighed, "This map holds less than a thousand points of interest. For people like you and me, placing all this in mind is not an issue. So the real question you want to ask is if I'm prepared."

Andar stood up and cracked his neck, and Mira followed, "We would face steep competition from those that want a Heavenly Fate Meditation Art, so I need to know your head is in the game."

"I am, was that in any doubt? Yet I still find that I am still dissatisfied with this plan."

Mira frowned, "We have gone over it dozens of times, it is as foolproof as any. We both have Spirit Bodies that make our physique stronger than anyone else and unlike others, we can manipulate Aether even without any Meditation Art, we would crush the opposition. The plan would work."

"Oh, there is nothing wrong with the direction of the plan, it is a fantastic one, I only care about the destination. I have been thinking, why don't we go for the greatest prize of all?"

Mira paused in shock before she burst into laughter, "Hahaha… Do you want a Supreme Meditation Art? That is impossible." She stood up from the bed and began walking towards the door, Andar walked beside her and her two minders followed.

They were sixteen-year-old boys, but they had the bodies of a warrior in their prime, their leonine movement holding shocking power and flexibility, although they were for all intent, mortals.

They had been specially trained from birth to be the protectors of Mira, and they would give up their lives without a thought if they considered it necessary.

"Tell me again why it's impossible." Andar countered.