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The Primordial Record novel Chapter 969

Chapter 969 Time Of Unrest

Old Man Seed had strolled past countless universes and dimensions, weaving around troubling dominions like the Celestials and Abyssal powers who had once more begun light skirmishes along their borders.

Light skirmishes that at the moment were drowning a hundred universes in blood. The Chaos Bloods and the Titans had also begun to battle, with rumors of a crazed fiend preying on young universes unbound. A Sacred Calamity had awakened and even from his position, countless dimensions and universes away, he could still hear its shriek.

The edge of the Dimensional barriers every seventh-dimensional powerhouse was expected to maintain had begun to shrink. If this was happening to them, what did it say about what those older monsters were experiencing and shielding reality from?

His awakening by his daughter Elura was also sure to draw attention, as the other Primordial Domains would begin awakening their ancient monsters in order to counter him should he make a move.

Unrest within and outside. Banners of war were being raised, and the death toll had swelled the banks of the River of Souls.

An interesting time was coming to all of reality, and Old Man Seed could not help but imagine, that he now held a pivotal piece.

It was the reason he must travel the way he did, not using a higher dimensional road but cutting through space-time in the fifth dimension. This was the quickest way he could travel while avoiding any form of detection.

He was pursuing a secret he had heard many Eras ago, about a battlefield where no one has ever returned alive, a place where it was claimed that a Primordial had fallen.

Old Man Seed did not know if the latter part of that tale was true, but he had gathered enough shreds of evidence about the first, and the benefits it brought for those that defeated it. He grinned internally, where he was pushing Rowan into was almost impossible for anything to survive, but that was what was required to forge a Supreme.

The journey continued for another seven months until he arrived at a destination, a massive star the size of a galaxy that was burning with a green and black flame. This star was hidden inside a Time Warped zone. A special and rare region where every rule of reality was upended.

This star might appear massive, but it was far bigger than what even its size suggested, as even throwing in a thousand universes would not fill up a quarter of its volume.

Dwelling within this star were manifestations of wonders and horrors.

Old Man Seed retrieved the Tenebris armor and held it up, he would wait until Romion actualized the first Supreme Circle, something he believed that he was capable of, and then he would give him enough resources to complete the Circle, before thrusting him into the star.

This should be more than enough to temper Romion for the journey ahead. Besides the resources he needed to consolidate further Circles that could be found inside this star, some of them were hidden by Old Man Seed, and he would require them, something told him that perhaps Romion would need far more resources than normal.

He should have listened to this intuition more closely.

Aware that he might have to wait for millions of years for Rowan to complete actualizing the first Circle, Old Man Seed created a domain around him, which took the form of a world filled with large trees and long rivers, where massive creatures made from rocks and trees roamed with impunity, finding a large Bodhi Tree, Old Man Seed sat on its prominent roots, whipped out some of the wines given to him by Rowan and threw it into his mouth with a contented sigh.

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