The Primordial Record

Chapter 1465 A Great Storm

A heavy silence held this space in its grip as no one could comprehend what was happening here. The light of the endless dimensions hanging over the ocean grew dim as the two eyes of darkness began to expand, seemingly seeking to devour all of existence.

As one, the gaze of the Eldarah and all their retinue turned to Seed, expecting answers. What they saw left them stunned. Seed was grinning, and it was so exaggerated that all of his teeth were displayed, the edge of his lips nearly touching his ears.

Elura's thoughts entered the domain of Seed, and she wanted to speak but all she could hear from her fathers were roars,

"Glorious.... Glorious.... Glorious....

After waiting for a while for him to acknowledge his presence, Elura became impatient, and she barged into his thoughts, in the background she could feel the minds of the Eldarah and other Old Ones in the Land of Miracle trying to intrude into the mental space of Seed, but he effortlessly held them all back, and it was in moments like these that Elura was always reminded how stupidly powerful her father was, and despite all her great strength, there was something about Seed that was simply... unfathomable, and she suspected that it was because the touch of Primordial Life was deeper on the body of Seed than any other Eldar that she knew, including her and Romion.