The Primordial Record novel Chapter 548

Chapter 548 Activating The Formation

This god no matter how ancient he was, would never understand the reason why Rowan would want to butcher gods, he would never understand his motivations, no matter how smart or how experienced he was, since he did not understand the effects of Rowan's power and Soul Energy, he would never be able to stop him or counter Rowan's action.

"I am curious," Rowan said, "Are you saying all this nonsense because you believe what you are saying or you just love the sound of your voice, or… you are just waiting for the Formation behind you to be completed?"

Tenma's eyes suddenly lit up, "So you understand the allure in my voice!"

"How could I not?" Rowan smiled, "When you are beating it into my head."

Shario in the distance frowned and muttered to herself, "Are they flirting?"

Tenma's Authority over sound meant that every word he spoke possessed a power and lethality that would strip away the mind of even a god to nothingness. He might appear to be cordial and quietly speaking, but the truth was that he had been attacking Rowan fiercely all this while.

If he possessed a soul, no matter how powerful it was, then there would have been a visible effect on his countenance at best, or his body would have exploded as his soul shattered to pieces at worst.

After Tenma destroyed the Ouroboros Serpents, his attack had not ended, instead it had grown more vicious. It was a shame that the target selected was Rowan who had no soul, whatever Tenma threw inside his Mental Space hit nothingness, and so although Tenma appeared jovial, as he bantered with Rowan, the apprehension in his heart increased, after all his long years as a god placed in developing the Tasty Revenge technique, he could count on one hand the number of people that were left unaffected by its insidious effects.

Either this creature was very powerful or he was holding on to a powerful Treasure, none of these conclusions was a good thing for him and the rest of the gods here, there was nothing more insidious and unexpected than a power from a treasure that you could not understand or quantify, it could transform the battle power of an average person into something ungodly.

Tenma suddenly clapped his hands together, "Well, whatever I say to you would be fucking useless isn't it? You don't seem to care about my motivations anyway, in fact, I would think you are here to delay time as much as possible."

Rowan smiled and held open his hand, and Envy with a purr of delight settled on it,

"Oh… if I gave you that impression, I sincerely apologize, I just wanted to make sure you are fighting me at your best. After killing two of your fellows, I am not impressed by your showings. Hmmm… Disappointed would be a more accurate word."

The gods in the distance bristled in anger at Rowan's words, their rage was only sated when they looked at the two Grand Formations that were nearly completed, nothing could stop their victory, even if their enemy made a move now, it was already too late for the two Grand Formations finished collecting all the energies from the gods and quietly activated with no fanfare.