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Chapter 411 Tree Of Desire
This tree was of his bloodline. The first and the most hidden, and he barely had any trace of it, but the Primordial Record remembers, and in its way, it was bringing his past back to the present, his lost bloodline that he no longer remembered, which had been taken from him had emerged from history.
This tree was his own as linked with him as the blood in his veins, but he had forgotten the name of it. With shaking hands, he opened his Primordial Record and watched as the arcane scripts of its writing reconfigured itself and he understood it.
Omnipotent Bloodline Regained: Tree of Desire.
Rowan did not have to activate it before a voice entered his heart, almost as if the Primordial Record was pushing the understanding of this bloodline to his consciousness.
<nulli>"My beautiful boy, you are everything I desired."
<nulli>"My precious project, you shall give me everything I desire. With your gifts, everything shall be mine."
The first was from the familiar voice of his mother Elura and the other was from his father.
He saw the memory playing out before him. A mother held her child and raised him to the heavens, tears of joy and happiness on her face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBehind her was a massive shadow that was grinning, the white of its long fangs gleaming in the darkness. The shadow looked at the child with amazement and desire before looking to the skies and its grin widened.
The heavens were torn apart, and something that existed before time began descended surrounded by long trails of lightning.
The baby let out a loud shriek as the Primordial Record entered its chest.
The vision ended.
<nullb>Tree of Desire: Controls the flow of luck. Once every year collect lost treasures and dreams. Once every Century collects lost wishes and Destinies. Once every Millenia grants a wish. Once every Era grants an Impossible wish.
Passively collect dreams, prayers, and wishes and produce fruits of wisdom and desire.
This was the strangest bloodline he had ever seen. Was this bloodline the union between his mother the Empyrean of Life and whatever creature his father turned out to be?
It seemed more a product of their dreams and desires than a product of their bloodline union. It would seem he was born due to an intense desire from both parties.
One of them saw him as a precious child she wanted, and the other saw him as a means to an end.
But he could see traces of his mother's power from the abilities of the Tree of Desire, after all, was not the Elura Shards known to grant wishes? There were no fruits on the massive tree, and all of its abilities could not be used as they all seemed to depend on time.
'Time' Rowan mused, 'Perhaps there could be an unknown synergy with my Ouroboros ability to influence time and the abilities of this tree.'
The Tree seemed to be linked to his Avatar of Eve bloodline and its growth was in synergy with that bloodline.
With another layer of his past being peeled away and revealed, he began to construct the original past that was lost.
He was born at least a million years ago from the union of his mother Elura the Empyrean of Life, and his Father, a creature from outside the universe. Although they might have had two different purposes for bringing him to life, his birth had drawn a Singularity to his side—The Primordial Record.
His father had taken him and performed countless experiments on how to retrieve the Singularity from his body but he was unsuccessful.
Whatever methods were used on him during that time must have been so wicked his mother could no longer tolerate his torture and went to war against his father. But she failed and was imprisoned.
Her flesh was stripped away from her and used as currency. Her children were separated and their essence stolen from them only to be used as puppets that could be easily manipulated by his father.
In recent years, around two to three hundred years ago, his father stopped trying to collect the Primordial Record, but now he sought to control it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUsing various methods including killing him and moving his soul to a different host over the years, he found some success using the Order of Broken Eyes, where part of the pages were separated from him using Sigils.
This method turned out to be very successful and his father was at the cusp of success when an unknown factor entered the mix. A Transmigrator who happened to have a similar or the exact Soul Origins as Rowan Kuranes came to dwell inside his body.
The Transmigrator did not come with empty hands but carried with him across time and space, two Omnipotent bloodlines that were outside the control of his father.
Perhaps the reason his father had separated his soul from his body at first was because of his ridiculous bloodline, Tree of Desire.
Rowan had always wondered if there was such a lucky coincidence that he was to be transmigrated into Rowan's body while having such powerful bloodlines merged with his soul, but all these could be understood if his Tree of Desire had been able to make an impossible wish come true.
With the power of his new bloodlines and the detachment formed by adding a new soul to that of Rowan, he was able to escape and his journey had finally led him here.
His Primordial Record had recreated his marvelous bloodline of the past.
If he looked back, he could see the subtle hints that the Primordial Record had been giving to him. Including lines about his abilities. It had told him in plain words then that the confluence of his abilities were impossible, and at that time he had reasoned that he was being manipulated by outside forces.
Well he was right and wrong at the same time.
He was being manipulated, his fate and his luck were being tweaked, not by anyone else.
But himself.