Chapter 1195: Origin of Soul Bloodline
With every revelation from the Eye of Time came doubt about its full control of the situation. Rowan recalled what the Eye of Time had told him as an introduction that had placed him on a back foot,
"I have eaten the souls of the Shadows, so I know you, Rowan. I have watched your birth, I have watched you fall, and I have watched you rise again and again. Every secret of yours is known to me... your powers, your armies, your... black book. I know the way you react to threats and the methods you use. I know why you are here now, confused about the present and the past yet knowing nothing but to move on. I know you Rowan, I know you, child, better than anyone can know you,"
Those words had placed Rowan in a mental space that was entirely defensive, he should not be blamed for this reaction, since the deaths of the Shadows of Time, Rowan had felt he was finally free from those who knew his secrets, and for a moment he had panicked as he tried to find the solution to this problem.
The Third Prince and the rest of the Shadows were partly responsible for his birth, and even the descent of the Primordial Record, his greatest treasure had been realized before their foul gaze, his torture and mental manipulation, including separating pages of his Primordial Record had all been done by them, and after controlling his fate for so long, the scars they had left still remained.
With everything that he had experienced in life, the Shadows of the Primordial held a large stake in all of them, and if he had been capable of getting nightmares, the Third Prince and his cohorts would have filled them.Nôv(el)B\jnn
This declaration from the Eye had destabilized Rowan for a while, and the various revelations from the Eye about the secrets of reality, each one more earth-shaking than the one before, further pushed Rowan away from his edge, increasing his wariness and susceptibility, and if the Eye had continued on this path, it would have succeeded in influencing Rowan's thought process with just these few words, but luck was not on its side and it made one too many mistakes.
Rowan was like a slippery snake that the Eye had held by the neck, every word and action it had been making was to tighten that choke hold on his neck, and every mistake loosened it.
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