The Primordial Record-Chapter 1546: Endirius — The Thief Of Flame

After two hundred thousand years of experimentation and striving, it was enough for Revah to determine that this treasure she had found was the opportunity granted by the highest heavens to push her to the peak of Reality, with it, she could become an Old One.

No longer hesitating, Revah Endirius crafted a dimensional ship that resembled the treasure she had found. This was to deceive others about its actual status.

With the real treasure, she began merging it with her Magus Tower. Revah determined that using this treasure in any other way was a waste, and only by integrating it with her Magus Tower would it become truly her own.

This merger went more smoothly than she had ever anticipated. Her Magus Tower had already reached its limits, and Revah was simply gambling on the fact that the advancement given to her by the potion might allow her Magus Tower a chance to merge with some of this unknown treasure.

The process took hundreds of thousands of years to complete, and her power never stopped increasing during that time. She was glad that she had decided to merge this treasure with her Magus Tower; now, it would never run out, and her enhanced comprehension talent would become permanent.

The wisdom born of great age made Revah hide this fact from everyone, including her great ancestor, the Supreme Magus Endirius, because she knew her status would directly challenge his reign.

Her Ancestor did not look favorably on challenges to his power. Other magi may not be aware of the depths of cruelty possessed by Endirius, but she was in his line, and the stories they told about him were nowhere near the level of cruelty he possessed.

Revah returned to the Magus World less frequently as time passed and her powers increased. The flames of ambition in her heart had become lit, and she would return the day she reached the level of Supreme Magus. This fact almost seemed inevitable with the rate of her growth.

That day came much quicker than she expected.

After Revan fully merged with the mysterious stone statue, a few thousand years went by, and she smoothly became an Old One. Her Tribulations, done far away from the Supreme World of Magus, shook Reality as an Old One was born, yet the knowledge she had acquired over the years allowed her to create a separate dimension that covered the eruption of her ascension; otherwise, the entirety of Reality would have known about the birth of an Old One.

Even with the expectation of her inevitable ascension, Revah felt immense shock in her heart. For a while, she stayed in isolation, mastering herself and her new powers over Destiny. When the preparation she had made was complete, Revah headed back to the Supreme Magus World, ambitions burning in her heart, but even as an Old One, she was unaware of the golden eyes in the depths of her soul.

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Inside a throne room made from gray frozen flames and otherworldly metals, a group of immortal mages sat around a burning white flame and watched the events happening on the surface of the realm.

Their presence burned the area around them with the sheer power each contained, as each resembled a burning universe in the shape of men.

There were seven figures here, all from the bloodline of Endirius, which made them gods among Mages; all were seventh-dimensional Mages and were ancient beyond belief.

Few had seen them because they dwelled inside the Supreme Tower, hardly leaving except for important tasks, but it was rare for all of them to gather for anything that was not extremely important, but the event of this day seemed to be worth their presence.

"He is a fool," a cold voice seemingly emerging from the depths of the Abyss emerged from one of the Mages, and because their shapes resembled a bunch of burning stars, it was impossible to know which of them had spoken.

"But an extremely powerful fool, his talents are troubling," another voice spoke, and this one was feminine. For those who were deeply aware of these Meges, they would recognize that this was the voice of Revah Endirius. Somehow, she had found her way to become one of the members of this esteemed council.

"I do not care for his talent as much as his character," the cold voice spoke once more, "He does not have the mind of a Mage, and despite how great his talent is, they are worthless before the weight of Reality. Such a shame that this seed would perish before accomplishing great deeds for our civilization."

A strange voice replied to this mage, and it must have been so unexpected that these seven powerful mages froze in place. "I doubt that to be the case…" the voice said, "This child has more promise than you would think. Why else did I give him a Supreme Title?"

As one, all seven mages rose and turned towards the end of this space, and they bowed towards the figure that had appeared out of thin air.

Resembling a man in his forties with salt and pepper hair, his stature was unassuming, not showing any hint of power, and appearing like a mortal man.

He wore gray robes that appeared to be torn in certain places, and his fingers that tapped the side of his thigh were black, as if he had frostbite.

If he walked on the surface of the realm, most would think of him as a mortal man, maybe one who was a bit out of touch with reality. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Rowan had never looked at someone’s shape to determine who they were because the truth was always in their eyes, and it was in the eyes of Endirius, the Thief of Flame, that he saw the truth of this man.

Behind him was a small figure in the shape of a child whose appearance was the same as the Lost Flames. To all the Mages, this was The Oracle, the central figure inside the Aethernet and the voice of Endirius.

With a wave of his small hand, the Oracle created a throne out of flames, and Endirius sat on it with a smile on his face as he gestured to the rest.

"Sit and watch, I am sure something spectacular is about to happen," bringing up his black fingers to show the Mages, he grinned, "I woke up today to see that my fingers are tingling, and the last time it happened, I was before a Primordial."

The seven mages here went mute with shock at the realization that something unexpected was about to take place.