The Primordial Record novel Chapter 612

Chapter 612 Costly Tantrums

The soldier straightened, and his eyes focused briefly on the General's own before looking away,

"The esteemed Rune Battleship General, this is the 657,653rd time she has sent an urgent query to our office in the last hour alone, and we have reached the limit of our Rune Orb if we don't reply to her soon, it will begin to hamper our ability to coordinate the messages entering into the field Sir. She is sending heavy data streams with each message Sir… trillions of bytes per packet for 30 million packets per message, this is clogging the processing capabilities of our Rune Orb to near zero"

"Oh, is that so…" the General turned back to her reports, "Ignore the Rune Ship, I will assign another Rune Orb to your department from other sections that have lesser use of it, will that be all Lieutenant?"

The young man swallowed, "I'm afraid that would not work General, as we are not the only ones she had been sending urgent messages to, survey, general–works, transport… every department has been grounded nearly to a halt, our annual report is at the risk of not being produced if this continues."

The face of General Rannah Tiberius became filled with irritation and she slammed her hand against her desk, she stood up and began to rise into the air,

"How dare that ship waste valuable military resources at a time of war, return to your post Lieutenant, I shall be solving this problem at once."

The young soldier saluted and hurriedly vacated the office, trying as much as possible not to run from the frightening Aura emanating from the General.

The General floated through her open windows and took to the skies, before long the two Guardsmen guarding her followed but they kept their distance.

She ascended until she was more than a thousand miles into the skies and she stopped. From her neck she withdrew a black pendant and infused it with the energy from her bloodline, it began to burn with a bloody flame, she opened her palm and the pendant floated a few feet away from her and she waited.

Before long the space around the pendant began to throb, and as if the bloody flames around the pendant had been filled with fuel, the flames suddenly increased in intensity, until from below it seemed as if a red sun was rising.

General Rannah Tiberius did not step back even when the flames swallowed her, her stubborn frown remained on her face. The flames suddenly contracted to reveal an empty hole that had been melted through reality.

From that hole, a gigantic metallic face emerged.

The face appeared to be made from silver cords that had been skillfully woven together and from its oval-shaped appearance, it was distinctly female and in a weird manner, this face although lacking any flesh, resembling a silver statue, it was still pretty.