The Primordial Record

Chapter 1442  Eldar Branch

Rowan licked his lips seemingly in a nervous manner, tremors passing through his spine, he was squeezing his hands so tightly that his fingernails had pierced through his flesh, eyes wide and breathing erratic, it was as if Rowan was having a mental breakdown, and that was not far from the truth, however, his thoughts would shock anyone who listens to them, and Seed was wrong about the thoughts in the head of his grandson, if he knew it was unknown what his next actions would have been, most likely it would be to kill Rowan there and then,

Seed chuckled, he had been afraid that his brave grandson might not have understood the enormity of what a Primordial was by his attitude toward an Old One like him, but it was a good thing that Rowan could be taught, and seeing a Primordial would surely destroy any arrogance he had in his heart,

 "I know that seeing the form of a Primordial for the first time can be alarming, but take your time, and understand that no matter how mighty your talent, some things are just… greater. Think about it, my boy, can something so enormous ever be achieved by an immortal? We do not fully know what Primordials are, and it is most likely that we would never know what their nature is, and sometimes before the enormity of their existence, the only thing we can do, is acknowledge it and move on with our lives after we have the opportunity to see what the pinnacle of existence is like."