The Primordial Record novel Chapter 505

Chapter 505 Nine Lives

Andar had been nearly petrified into a pile of rocks, he had been ceaselessly using Gray Will without any pause, and previously he would have never allowed it to get to this extent, but now…

He groaned and activated his Divine Ability and Andar was "Refreshed." His concentration returned, and it felt as if he had taken the most pleasant rest, Andar grinned internally and waded back into battle with his Endless Vault.

With each floor he climbed, his connection to the Endless Vault increased and new bridges were created between this treasure and his body, Andar was not yet aware, but behind him, a black shadow hundreds of feet tall began to grow.

It resembled a massive bird that had thousands of tentacles on its back that was waving around violently. At this time every Acolyte here had been evacuated, and even the Rank 1 and 2 Mages were cautioned against peering into what was happening around Andar using their True Sight.

This warning was not heeded by a Rank 2 Mage who felt his realm was strong enough to understand a bit of what was happening. A silly mistake from a Mage, she did not live long enough to regret her stupidity.

Her True Sight captured the growing shadow behind Andar, and her eyes turned gray like a decaying corpse, and in less than a second her bones began to rot, and she collapsed into a pile of decaying flesh which withered away into black water.

A powerful Rank 2 Mage at the peak of her power had been killed in such a manner without even the slightest resistance.

The moment this happened, all the Mages at Rank 2 and 3, hurriedly retreated, the danger of being around this monster was growing.

In their heart, Andar was no longer being regarded as an Acolyte, but something else. He was beginning to resemble one of those ancient monstrosities that prowled outside the Material Universe.

Such creatures could not be defined by normal rules and conventions, doing so would only invite grief. Although they all wished to understand the mysteries inside this Acolyte, it would have to be acquired in other ways.

Andar reached the 110th level of the Endless Vault and his speed began to slow down even more dramatically, luckily for him, his body seemed to have adapted to the pressure from the Primordial Aether, and they had reached a sort of balance.

Yet Andar was not willing to stop proceeding up the floors until he reached his limits, this chance to grow using Primordial Aether was too valuable to be wasted.

Without the pressure of death hanging over his shoulders, Andar began to slowly excavate his potential, digging deep into each floor of his Endless Vault.