The Primordial Record novel Chapter 828

Chapter 828 Outside The Capital

?The battle on the surface of Trion grew heated. A call had been made to every Dominator to flee the continent, they were to head towards the battlefield, of course, everyone who first heard the cry from the God of War had already begun fleeing for their life but the announcement solidified this action.

The fearful and the brave fled in droves towards the barracks where massive ships were lying in wait to ferry them to the other side of the planet. With the purge ongoing in Trion, the population of the planet had fallen by more than seventy percent, and so the movement of people was particularly quick.

However, a few were caught in the periphery of the battle. Even though the combatants were supreme warriors with great control over the forces of nature, as they got closer to the capital, the population of mortals increased and the chance of being caught in the crossfire came more often.

Although Tiberius was focused on draining his opponent off his strength and capturing the greatest Earth god to ever live, he soon noticed the direction where their battle was headed, but it was already too late for him to change their course.

Telmus was barely giving him time to focus on anything else but the battle, and the Avatars he was creating were being killed so quickly, sometimes they could barely open their eyes before they were banished.

There was a certain tempo in the battle that was being entirely controlled by Telmus, and the God of War had been unknowingly dragged into it.

Telmus had been fighting with his bare hands all this while, and every weapon the God of War had given to his avatar was constantly being destroyed by Telmus.

He seemed to disdain the idea of fighting with weapons and went out of his way to collect and crush anyone he got his hands on. Tiberius was not a Scrooge, but he still felt his heart burning with anger when the cost of this battle was increasing with every moment that passed.

Yet this cost would be nothing if they allowed their battle to reach Aroth. He was not concerned with the buildings or the people, but with something else buried inside the Capital that could not be touched.

Tiberius just like the rest of the gods barely understood their surroundings, questions like these would only lead to outcomes that were worse than death. The God of War knew of some of the gods who were too inquisitive, and after a visit from Golgoth, they all changed.

When they showed up again, they were the same and had the same mannerisms and power, but their memories were gone. They had been replaced.

Tiberius and Kuranes were the two gods that had always toed the line and had never fallen short of the God King's grace, and as such they were the oldest original gods to exist and knew of more secrets than the rest of the gods, and if he failed to protect the secret buried inside the capital, he would be killed, and the God of War that took his place would not be him.

The time for games were over, and Tiberius slightly regretted placing himself in front of this madman, but the deeds were already done, and there was no way he was not returning from this battle victorious.

His battle had shown him that Telmus was nigh immune to physical and elemental attacks, even his poisonous blood could not affect him, and this was Tiberius' specialty, but it did not mean he was out of options. _{freёwebnovel.com}