The Primordial Record

Chapter 1461 Root Of The Fracture

With every step that Firen took, the white flames from his body grew increasingly scorching, even his armor could not withstand it and began to melt, so he left a glowing trial of metal behind, the skulls covering his body kept increasing, and it was as if this space started to warp because tens of thousands of skulls had covered him, and the number was increasing exponentially, and yet this area that should not be wider than a grand hall was still fitting all of this skulls.

His steps shook the air as the air ignited, winds from every corner of the continent were drawn into this space and the white flames burned so bright it turned red.

Firen's hair came alit, followed by his flesh, and he began to burn, however, the heat being generated from the flame was enough to erase him out of existence, the fact that he was still whole and only the surface of his flesh was melting away was remarkable, but Firen did not care what was happening, or the pain he was withstanding, a distant part of his mind understood that whatever was happening must be because of Arcturus, but he could not bring himself to care how this was possible, all he knew was that he wanted-needed this god to pay for his deeds.

He did not care if he died, and that was why he prayed to the Unseen Light, one last time. Their deeds today needed to be told to the dead.

The sound of his voice increased as the flames grew higher until it resounded like thunder and even the man long considered to be a god by the people of this land, stopped and listened, a growing interest in his cold eyes,

... The stars have gone dark, the silence becomes all... Unseen Light, I do not beg for salvation, only for you to bear witness, carry the echoes of our voices to the ears of our fallen, let them know that we are here, and we did not kneel."