The Primordial Record - Chapter 1468

Chapter 1468 Shaking All Of Existence (final)

The Incarnations of the Adjudicator were present in countless dimensions and universes, gathering information and dispensing the justice of Light to all of existence, but even he could not touch everything, he barely had a few of his Incarnations in the other Primordial Domains and accomplishing this feat had been an effort of countless years.

Reality was simply too vast for one Old One, even one as powerful as him, to be able to fully cover, and yet everything that he could see, in all the realities that he was encircling with his Incarnations, was covered in a great storm, with two gigantic eyes that appeared to be a road to the Nothingness overhead.

The Adjudicator was surprised that his consciousness seemed to be shying away from peering into those eyes, and that was alarming, to be inside the depths of the Celestial Archives, he was flooding his mind with healing light, and if he could still be affected despite all the protections he had in place, then this meant that this was an issue that had reached the levels of a Primordial.

Pulling knowledge from all his Incarnation in order to understand what was happening, he quickly gleaned that although these storms and those eyes were present in every realm, even outside the Nothingness, it should have originated from the Land of Miracles, because the storm began there, and in that realm, it was incredibly strong, blowing with such powers that anything lower than the fifth-dimensional level was condemned to death in body and soul.

If he did not have eyes in so many realms, the Adjudicator would not have been able to figure out that this was the origin of this calamity.

The storms that were present in other parts of reality were quite tame in comparison to what could be found in the Land of Miracles, and if that had not been the case, then the greatest purge of life since the end of the Primordial Era would have swept through reality. Except for the Primordial Domains and the few dimensions with immortals greater than the seventh-dimensional level, all life would have been lost. This Supreme Era would have approached the cusp of its end.

However, it did not mean that the storms now ravaging everywhere else were weak, they were still incredibly powerful, and if not for the efforts of every immortal present in whatever domain they were in fighting against its influence, then the death toll would have been unimaginable.

Not concerned with the state of reality, the Adjudicator was simply focused on the purpose of the originator of this storm, was the Primordial domain of Life finally going to wage war on all of reality? It seemed like madness, as far as he could tell, the land of Eldar was embroiled in a quiet cold war between the three factions, feudal, military and its religious authority.

This feud was one in which the Adjudicator was an active participant, and he had played a great part in keeping the religious authority in place despite the encroachment of the feudal side of their society. How could he have missed such a great change that had just arisen from this realm?

His Incarnation placed on that Primordial Domain had informed him of a gathering of the Eldarah moments before this storm began, but according to what he could observe, even the Eldarah seemed to be in quite a bit of a bind, then the only immortal who could be blamed for this was... Seed!

"I don't care if you perish, find out the purpose of that Primordial Tear, if he wishes war, create confusion amongst their ranks, disperse the full authority you have gained, and prepare the road for the coming of the Celestial armies."

The Adjudicator quickly sent out this order to his Incarnation, already he could hear the stirring of several powerful Celestial Creators and Angels, a war council had been drawn, and the entire Celestial Domain was coming into a state of war. He also could see across the other Primordial Domains and the countless powers in reality, calling together all their forces as preparation for war was being made. A threat of this level was beyond the destruction of the Frozen Road, this storm was a clear challenge to all of reality.

"Seed, what are your plans? The destruction of the Frozen Road, the eruption of Primordial Chaos, the breaking of the Great Desert, the destruction of a broken Eternal Realm, all of these are connected... hmm, I need answers."

Watching the battle between these three mortals and the Earth god with his face, and then looking at the sky above that he could now see through as a blast from the Mage Valgus had shattered a large hole in the ball of flesh.

He could see the storms above and the gigantic eyes peering down at him. His eyes. They were blank, without his Will or soul, but those were undoubtedly his eyes. Rowan knew at this moment that he could leave this Fracture because he was at the threshold of ascending to the sixth dimension!

He had long known that every dimensional level was different, each was unique, possessing traits that could not be replicated, and of the countless immortals he had seen ascend the road to the higher dimension, his own path had always been different, because he was not an immortal, but a dimension, and unlike every other dimension in existence, he was complete.

His completeness stemmed from the fact that he was separated from reality so he did not possess all the flaws that the Primordials had imposed on it, he was able to not only access his past and present but also the future.

He did not begin his existence at the third-dimensional level, instead, he started from the first dimension, and now that he was about to enter the sixth, the dimension of Memory, he understood the reason why he had been wary of activating his bloodline and it was because he needed to be at the sixth-dimensional level before he could. He needed three pillars to stand upon, not just the past and the present, but also the future as well. If he had gone ahead without listening to his intuition, then the weight of all that he was and could be would crush him.

Without the dimension of Memory to give him balance, his Origin Land would have crushed his consciousness at its activation.