The Primordial Record novel Chapter 522

Chapter 522 Pillars of Ice and Blood

Rowan thought for a short while about the question this entity asked him before replying, "As far as I can tell, there is no one else like me in all of creation."

The Narghal Tyrant smiled a toothy grin revealing its black and sharp fangs, "In my Era, for me to become the only Narghal Tyrant in existence I butchered all of my kin until there was none left. My Berserker Technique was born from that day of unrelenting slaughter."

He looked to the heavens above and the ocean of blood beneath his feet, filled to the brim with bodies, his eyes became filled with mania, and his voice grew increasingly louder as he continued speaking,

"Oh… how they screamed! It is impossible for anyone else not present there to imagine the vibrancy of it… the intensity! When an entire race is put before the sword, then the true face of reality reveals itself. The universe herself wept and her tears of blood laid the foundation of this power you choose to take from me. It is good that there is only one like you in all creation, perhaps you shall be worthy of inheriting my power, although I sincerely doubt your capability." _{ƒreewebɳovel.com}

"Why would you slaughter all your kin to become the only one left standing? Was it just for this measly power of a Berserker?"

The Narghal Tyrant laughed deeply, and it sounded like the beating of a large War Drum, "The answer to that question is incredibly simple, yet hard for most to understand. Kill me and you shall find out or you will not, it all depends on the individual. Although I wonder how much power you can hold in that Mortal frame to challenge me, even though you have survived the previous test with flying colors."

Rowan's body flared up with the golden flame of Eruption for a second, and the heavens lit up with a golden color that could be seen for countless miles,

"Oh…" the Narghal Tyrant said in shock, "You are indeed special, haha… my awakening was not a mistake, I shall enjoy this battle."

He slammed his four weapons together and appeared before Rowan, seemingly crossing empty space faster than even time itself could register his movements, and the only reason Rowan could block the blow with Envy was because his instinct forged from battle and his Knowledge Well gave him the slight edge he needed.

It was still a little short, as the sword in the third arm of the Narghal Tyrant slipped past his defense and disemboweled him, not stopping its movement as the same stroke from the blade nearly took off his head, as it nearly divided Rowan in two.

Rowan's retaliation was instantaneous, burning Eruption, Envy came with a sweeping blow that sliced its way downward shattering all the four weapons in the hands of the Narghal Tyrant, his left hand threw a punch that was skillfully deflected by the Narghal Tyrant, who then discarded his destroyed weapon and threw a nasty combination with his four arms in a blazing manner that launched Rowan like a cannon bolt until his body slammed against the Tribulation Ring.

Rowan gasped in pain, as his body began to disintegrate into nothingness, whatever energy was in these Tribulation rings was one of the most potent powers of destruction he had ever come across.