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The Primordial Record novel Chapter 426

Chapter 426 The Origin of Angels(II)

He deliberated for a short while, "I agree," Rowan said, "I have an intense feeling that whatever changes are happening with the Angels of Char, if they are completed, it would create something monumental. Yet I cannot delay the fusion of my Angels to Archangels. I will be awakening a hundred Angels of Char that are compatible for fusion when the time comes, even if they are not done with the changes being made upon them."

Eva hesitated before she spoke, "I would also advise that you should grow stronger before you awaken that strange Angel, due to its incredible powers, it would be hard for you the Creator to not be influenced by it."

Rowan's face darkened, "What do you mean by influence?"

Eva swallowed, "I now have access to many of my previous memories, and it would be easier for you to understand if I shared them with you.

I do not know the Origins of Angels, for they existed far before I was born, and I was among the first to be born after the Primordial Era."

A memory came to Rowan, it was of a young Eva playing in a field of bluegrass, she appeared to be about eight years old, and was very adorable, her high-pitched laughter brought joy to the ears of everyone who heard her, and her knee-length hair... Was blue.

The field of blue grass she played with seemed to extend for an infinity, and only she existed in this place. Rowan looked around him and nearly choked when he noticed the density of Aether around him.

Every blade of grass here was filled to the brim with Aether, which was denser and deeper than anything he had ever witnessed, rivaling even his Primordial Sea of Darkness. He looked at the sky and did not see any stars but two massive worlds that defied comprehension.

Vast streams of Aether floated through the void that would put the Aether Geyser in the Black Tower to shame. Rowan nearly fell down in shock when he noticed that some parts of the moving streams of Aether were Primordial Aether!

A small part of these would create gods and Empyreans, yet he could see entire streams of it, millions of miles long flowing through the universe.

What sort of place was this?

"I don't know when I was born, but I was alone for the first few years of my life. I believe that perhaps I was a natural Spirit born from the bluegrass. Everything was happiness until they came."

Rowan saw the skies darken and a gigantic hand, trillions of miles in size appeared, just the hand would make his Ouroboros Serpent resemble tiny maggots.

From the hand, many small dusts like locusts poured from it, a closer look would reveal that it was not locusts and they were not small, each of them was the size of Major Worlds!

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