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The Primordial Record - Chapter 572

Published at 29th of January 2024 10:16:21 AM


Chapter 572: Anger and Sorrow

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Chapter 572 Anger and Sorrow

The golden giant did not falter against this assault.

Blades, maces, whips, hammers, shields, and many weapons she could not name were conjured from flames as hot as the sun, but Tenma was in a maddened state and he was winning, pressing every advantage he had, and the armor of the golden giant was getting cracked, leaking white light.

Tenma brought both of his palms together and made a mystical gesture and a purple gate opened in front of him, he spat his heart's blood into the open portal and it expanded to a hundred thousand feet, and from inside the portal, seven massive demonic arms emerged.

Each of the arms had the face of a weeping woman in their palms and their eyes suddenly opened and they shrieked.

With an angry swipe, Tenma dismissed the portal, this action severed the emerging hands at elbows, and an angered roar echoed in the void but Tenma's focus was only on the golden giant before him.

All these while the thousand arms behind him had not relented in their assaults, pressing the golden giant, as it kept giving ground, leaving pieces of its golden armor behind.

Creating chains of darkness Tenma linked them to the severed arms in front of him and their colors changed from a swamp green to inky black, and with a roar that echoed for millions of miles he thrust them toward the golden giant.

The golden giant set its feet in space, dismissed all the weapons it was holding, and with a mystical word that shattered reality, it conjured a massive shield of flames and fanned its flaming wings in a weird pattern.

Billions of tiny lights streamed from its wings and the size of the shield multiplied a thousand fold, on the face of the shield were the billions of faces from the world that was destroyed a short while ago. The debut release of this chapter happened at Ñøv€l-B1n.

The spells these Angels of Rowan conjured were carrying the traits of both the Demonic and Celestial.

It was just in time as the seven demonic fists slammed against the shield and everything went white.

The light that erupted from that clash was brief, and then the shockwave that rippled out brought about a level of destruction that felt as if the universe was about to collapse.

Tenma emerged from the darkness and he looked at the Spark of Herod in shock.

Sadness clouded his face for a short while, and he went still like a rock as something cracked inside him.

Most would never know that Herod was his child.

The body of Herod was discarded like thrash and blue light enveloped it and it disappeared.

Tenma snapped his fingers and Shario's body sank into darkness and appeared beside him.

"Shario, we are in a bit of a bind," he smiled at her.

She didn't snap at him for she was among the few that knew that Herod was his only offspring, "Tenma..." she whispered.

"I will be bringing the rest of the gods here, including all their Divine Kingdoms, we are being picked off one at a time, and this is where we shall make our stand. You are free to draw all the power from your Divine Kingdom, with me here no one shall interrupt you. Let's make them pay."

Shario nodded, and she pulled power as she had never done before, not holding back in the least and reality turned blue.

It was as if a blue sun was rising.

The darkness rippled and the angered and sorrowful Cerulean gods stepped through, each of them was blazing with the lights from their Divine Kingdom.

"Let's kill these motherfuckers!" Shario screamed.

Accompanied by the angered roars of the Cerulean Gods, the Archangels coldly drew their weapons and stepped forward.




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