The Primordial Record

The defense he placed seemed very feeble as the pillar of flame slammed down upon it with a gigantic crash, the shields above him were vaporized in a flash, same with the second layer beneath it and the third held for a short while, but they were melted into white-hot liquid that Rowan held in place above him, his Telekinesis creating a dome of white hot mystical metal around his body like an egg.

He still sat a few inches above the floor cross-legged, and the surrounding space was warping with the thousands of degree heat, his energy cloak evaporated, and his body began to slowly turn red as if it was a metal placed inside a hot forge.

Any damage that did not totally erase his body was meaningless to him, and Rowan pushed his attention into draining more of Erohim Soul, and the most amazing aspect of it all was that even after collecting more than a million soul points, the soul beneath his throne had only shrunk by a tenth.

Going by that logic it would be possible to harvest 10,000,000 soul points from this portion of Erohim Soul!

The greed inside his ever hungry bloodline was growing, now this was a prime food source! Every other source of souls or energy was garbage before a god. If there was ever anything he should be eating should only be gods!

Just a few of them could satisfy his hunger for the next few upgrades he would need.

The flames came down in an unending stream and even that last layer of shielding vanished and Rowan braced himself to receive the full weight of the blow, when the eye stopped shooting down flames, and the giant spoke,

"WHAT YOU TAKE IS ONLY A SMALL PART OF ME. FOR THAT TRANSGRESSION, YOU SHOULD DIE. Yet, I AM MERCIFUL AND WE CAN DISCUSS THE TERMS OF OUR COOPERATION."

"Cooperation? Not yet…" Rowan whispered with a smile on his lips, he had not been sitting here helplessly receiving the blows from Erohim, with Rowan's second bloodline his specialty did not only lie in direct battle but also other things like this…

The third part of his plan was achieved as Suriel reached the third important location that Rowan was going for… It was the location of the head and body of Erohim.

Rowan looked up at the gigantic eye before him, "Hold on for a while longer big guy, the fun is just starting, as my first experiment, don't you start having cold feet when we are just starting to understand each other better… don't you dare tease me like that!"

His chest opened up as the Ouroboros Serpents had been fully resurrected and with a loud roar, they plunged back into the Divine Kingdom, making the face above him roar in shock and outrage, a sound that tore apart space and the shock wave destroyed the ground beneath Rowan for countless miles, when the devastation ended only the floating body of Rowan and the struggling gate of the Divine Kingdom remained in the air.

Rowan blew away a lock of his long hair that had found it way into his face, and he said, "My turn" and he created another Berserker Clone beside him and sent him to that location with Fast Travel with a flash of bright silver light, and in the blink of an eye the Berserker Clone was deep underground and he nodded to Suriel who bowed and vanished doing after the next task for his creator.

The Berserker Clone slowly walked up to the gigantic bleeding head of Erohim with its two faces, and it said with a grin on its lips"... Now, we can talk."

It was a good thing that Rowan realized that Erohim's Divine Kingdom and his body were not in the same position; unlike average Dominators, a god can choose to manifest their Divine Kingdom away from their bodies in any location that they desired and if it had a distance limit it was unknown, but no god would place their Divine Kingdom far from their reach for obvious security reasons.

It was the foundation of their great power and a lot of their abilities were tied to it, and it should be impossible to kill a god whose Divine Kingdom was intact, which was one of the problems Rowan wanted to solve.

As a matter of fact, Rowan did not know what it would take to kill a god truly, so he decided to cover all his bases, and attack both his body, soul, and Divine Kingdom all at once.

He would not have such a great chance next time when a god was fused with a planet and his Serpent could easily kill the world consciousness thereby killing the fused God at the same time, so as he told Erohim, he was to be his experiment, and if he failed to kill him with all his preparations, he would simply order the Ouroboros Serpents to kill the World Consciousness and erase Erohim alongside it.

Rowan's mind began to fit in the steps he would take to achieve his task, it was no wonder such a mission was impossible for most Dominators, how could they fight and kill something that can exist in different places at the same time, and when you factor in the Anima of a god, it adds another new dimension to the task.

Nevertheless, Rowan remembered the details the members of the Covenant told him as they described how Ohrox the Prince of Destruction was killed,

"... I watched Tiberius render your physical form to nothingness, and he took your bones to build his throne. Volgim crushed your Infernal Spark inside the God Forge, and Golgoth shattered your Origin Treasure!"

He was aware that these steps were taken on a full powered Demon Prince using means only gods should be capable of, but he was determined to be as close as possible to these steps, even though the present Erohim was far from his peak, he wanted to imitate it.

The Berserker Clone stretched forth its hands and created a long sword made from his purple black Aether, "This will not be as fun for you as it is for me."