The Primordial Record novel Chapter 521

Chapter 521 The Narghal Tyrant

To have a BerserkerIntent at the Black Grade when he was ascending to the Origin Stage was considered impossible, and consuming the entire energy inside a Tribulation was also considered impossible, but these two impossibilities had appeared in the body of one person.

The universe had now responded to this abnormality in Rowan Ascension with a Tribulation that could raze countless worlds to dust! The sight of such a Tribulation would awe anyone who was seeing it, but since Rowan was in the depths of space, he was alone for the most part.

His Tribulation Cloud stretched for millions of miles with no end in sight, and to avoid collateral damage, he pushed the Divine Palace using Astrolabe away for billions of miles, and he closed his eyes as he waited for his trial to arrive.

His mind was empty, his void hearts releasing subtle vibrations that matched his physique and trembled in harmony with it.

So many mysteries in his body, that he would take millions of years to unearth every single one of them.

When he opened his eyes he saw the Children of Ruin around him, observing him with their peculiar eyes showing scenes of great destruction.

"Are you here to witness my Tribulation?" he asked, somehow feeling no distaste for these creatures, even his Ouroboros Serpents did not look on these Children of Ruin with any concern, they mostly ignored them, which was always surprising, as his Ouroboros Serpents had been growing increasingly irritable.

The Children of Ruin ignored his question, even after he asked them in another three older languages he knew.

Instead, they looked up to the heavens that had transformed into a scene of apocalypse and looked back again to Rowan, and he could see the query and surprise inside them.

It seemed they were about to speak, as their mouths opened but they slowly closed it and retreated, vanishing into space, and Rowan was left alone. _{freewёbn૦νeɭ.com}

In space there was no up or down, as it was all a matter of perspective, Rowan grinned as he turned his body, and now the Tribulation did not seem to be above him, but below, and from his point of view he was stepping on the Tribulation.

The universe apparently had a nasty sense of humor as the Tribulation cloud already millions of miles in diameter began to expand once more.

Rowan laughed, "If that is all it takes to get a rise out of you, then do not blame me if I take advantage of you in the future. If you want to stop me. If you want to kill me. Then you need to do better than this."

The universe responded to his words as the Tribulation below him rumbled, the sound was like the tread of a trillion giants.

Like a python circling his prey to begin suffocating it, the Tribulation Cloud which was the color of red and pale yellow began to circle, this process happened very fast.

The tumultuous clouds that had spread for countless miles shrunk to the size of a nine-mile ring and appeared solid, like a ring made from blood and bones, placing Rowan firmly in its center.