The Primordial Record - Chapter 1235

Chapter 1235: Resting Ground



Ascendant Suns Dilos and Trelmol's conditions had not been great when the Time Storms began to ravage the realm, fighting against the Eye of Time had reduced them to pieces, and so, unlike the Calamity Suns that were able to fight against the hold of time, the two Ascendant Suns that were preoccupied with healing themselves could not resist, and they were flung far back into the distant past.

Due to the manner in which their bodies had been intertwined after they were shattered, they were not separated in the chaos, and when the ravage of the time storm unexpectedly ended as if it had been sucked away, they found themselves in a seemingly endless forest.

It took weeks to heal from the lingering effect of Time on their bodies, and in that time they chose to remain in one place in silence for although they understood that they were still in the same realm of their birth, everything here was different, perhaps hostile, and for Ascendants of their level, their instincts were almost premonitions, and so they remained inconspicuous until they could heal their wounds and gain a measure of strength to defend themselves with. With their healing completed, for the first time in tens of millions of years, the Ascendant Suns hid their glow, and like wraiths they slipped through the forest, marveling at the size of each tree that was miles high and the incredible strength in their wooden bodies, they knew this because they could feel the presence of weight in each tree, as if they were looking at an entire world instead of one tree.

They were not heading in a random direction because they noticed that the trees ahead were getting bigger, and those behind were smaller, and following instincts they headed towards the direction with larger trees, there was an equal consensus among the two Ascendant Suns to understand what time period they were before they began struggling to push towards the present.

The history of Ascendancy and Calamity was covered in fog, and even the two great Ascendant Suns did not know of their past, they awakened as they were, powerful and eternal, and for a while there was no need to understand what might have been when they were all that was.

When the Ascendants' Suns began to fall to Calamity for one reason or another, it was impossible for the survivors not to tell that even their realm was against them, which they knew should not be the case, and this made them begin to question their past.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The many discrepancies of their existence began to reveal themselves anytime they attempted to travel to the past. As Ascendant Suns, the power to reach the past with their Will was supposed to be within their reach, but they could never return past the moment when they opened their eyes to this reality.

They knew that this realm was old, although many things on the surface were new, such as the continents and the threshold that separated the heavens and the earth, but the endless ocean was old, and the wind was even older.

Then the space ahead opened up and the two Ascendant Suns could not help but gasp in shock when the peak of this world opened before them, a hundred super massive trees with the powers at the seventh dimension.

Ascendant Sun Dilos looked at Trelmol in dismay, before the fall of Ascendancy began, it was theorized that for there to be at least twenty new Ascendant suns, many trillions of years would have to go by. What did it mean for there to be a hundred of these massive trees at this level?

Perhaps it was because Dilos was the Ascendant that was more warlike, that he was the first to have noticed the signs of strife in this realm that they had missed for so long.

He bent down and scooped a piece of the earth in his hand and standing up he showed it to Trelmol, and it took a moment for Trelmol to understand that this was not dirt, but bone

dust.

Across the endless fields of trees that they had been passing through, the earth beneath their feet was not made from dirt but bones.

These silent trees were not as docile as one would think, and now when they scrutinized the spaces in between the gigantic trees they began to see fuller-sized bones that had not yet

been crushed.

If there had been a war in the past, these trees had won, and the bones of their enemies became their resting ground.