The Primordial Record novel Chapter 892

?Inside Rowan's dimension, the battle to decide its fate had suddenly shifted to an unfavorable one with the inhibitions blocking his enemies from acting with their true power.

Their attacks were sudden and devastating, clearly planned, and effortlessly executed. The Third Prince was aware that Rowan was not an enemy you handled with half measures. He had lost so many times to the tricky bastard because he had not given him his complete attention.

The order he gave had been simple: use your most devastating ability at once and crush him and his forces, anything less would only give Rowan time to adapt, and that was a terrifying prospect. In a short period of time this child had performed miracles after miracles, from a nuisance to one of the greatest threats he had ever faced in his existence, Rowan had proven beyond doubt that he was not to be taken for granted.

The only problem was that…

"Boom!!!!"

Their combined attacks landed with devastating consequences, hundreds of millions of lives were snuffed out in a blink, and even the massive body of the white dragon crashed to the earth, his head nearly shattered to pieces. It was surprising that a creature without Will had been able to hold back so many God Emperors for as long as he did.

Rowan's great eye was sliced in two and it fell apart in a golden spray that blasted for miles, the rest of the eye began to collapse into a heap of rotten slime as the poison of the blade consumed its remains, and as Golgoth stomped on the head of Eva while howling in glee watching the armies of Rowan melt between the unfathomable bulk of the undead above and the frozen demons below, reality shuddered and their prey collapsed into bubbles.

The body of the Lady of Shadows vanished, same with her armies and the remnants of the great eye of Rowan dissipated, transforming into billions of shiny bubbles.

For a brief moment here, the entire battlefield was transformed into a space that could be considered almost beautiful, as the bubbles shone with all the light of the rainbow, and the undead army and demons stalked through the fields of battle confused, one moment that had been tearing their enemies apart and the next… shiny bubbles.

The Third Prince frowned as he looked around him, the feeling of irritation that was in his heart began to grow, and he cursed in anger when Golgoth in his anger began to scream and lash out.

His cries of rage and his weapons decimated their armies for miles as he tore through their ranks looking for the enemy, he wanted to call him to order as his actions had killed multiple living fodder when Golgoth howl stopped and his armored figure bent down and picked up a bubble, in his rage he had destroyed a majority of it, he brought it close to his face and then squeezed.

Suddenly jerking his head to the left as he watched the distance, a few million miles away where space trembled and the armies of Rowan reappeared intact, the same with Eva and the great eye of Rowan. _{freёweɓnovel.com}

Golgoth's gaze turned to the Third Prince, who nodded at him, an assurance that what he saw was not a mirage and their prey was not able to escape their hold,

"How far can you run, before your tiny hearts give out?" Golgoth laughed aloud, before tearing his way through space, hunting.

With Ascension so close at hand, Golgoth would make sure any barrier was laid low, even if he had to do it with his two hands.