The Primordial Record novel Chapter 514

Chapter 514 Training The Dragon

Rowan pulled his hands away, a bit disappointed that Eva could not handle this amount of information, forgetting that even a god would be overwhelmed if they collected just one percent of it.

He was quickly realizing that even though Eva was powerful after separating from him, there were drawbacks to this occurrence. For one, she was no longer limitless like him. Rowan took a lot of his abilities for granted, but he still understood how ridiculous his powers were compared to others, and as his most trusted confidante and partner, her recent performance was not up to his standard.

She could get stronger, he was aware of that, but he wondered if she would be able to keep up with him after a certain point.

Rowan sighed, at least it was a good thing that she was able to understand twenty percent of the information passed across.

He lifted her with a burst of Telekinesis and deposited her in a Heavenly Bed he created using Hollow Forge, idly wondering if any of the items he created using this method were ever going to be getting the acknowledgment of the universe and becoming a Named Item.

His creations were flawless, even down to their molecular arrangements, perhaps what they needed was a personal touch.

Rowan did not require the power from any of those Named items, but the Primordial Aether to be harvested every time one was created, was a potent source of temptation for him. Rowan dismissed that thought for now, as he was never going to the Isle of Rest anytime soon.

With the presence of the Supreme World of Mages inside that place it was undoubtedly very risky. That old lady was undoubtedly a Tower Master, a 9-Star Archmage.

Rowan sat down in midair and summoned Vraegar, the Dragon had been battling with six newly born Angels before now, and his body when he arrived was scorched with a large portion of his batlike wings missing from his body.

He must be in pain but he was grinning like a lunatic because inside his mouth he was chewing an Angel's arm like a candy. The arm was shooting out flaming golden blood that was absorbed by his body, not wasting a single drop.

"Father you summoned me," Vraegar swallowed the arm and belched as his body quickly healed up from his injuries, his white scales shining with a lustrous glow, and his claws that were red like sin appeared to be bleeding blood.

Rowan rolled his eyes internally at the antics of this Dragon and said, "Prepare yourself, you will be upgrading your State to become an Earth God."

Vraegar gaze shone with joy, "I am ready ready for my Ascension father, but…"