The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1438

Chapter 1438 Clash Of Ideas

The Seven Leaders of Prism, all in part a representation of the Primordial Domain, took the moniker of colors to represent the Primordials they were associated with. The seven colors were green, red, yellow, blue, orange, purple, and black.

Green represented Primordial Life and was tied to the Land of Miracles…

Red represented Primordial Chaos, and was tied to the Inheritance Ground…

Yellow represented Primordial Memory and was tied to the Great Labyrinth…

Blue represented Primordial Light and was tied to the Celestial Domain…

Orange represented Primordial Soul…

Purple represented Primordial Time…

Black represented Primordial Demon and was tied to the Great Abyss…

All seven Primordials, both known and unknown, were represented here, and the in-depth knowledge that Prism had of them would shock anyone aware of this organization. It was because although they were all parts of a Primordial Domain and claimed to represent them, Prism's agenda was for their benefit, which was evidenced by the fact that two unknown Primordial powers were represented here, Time and Soul.

Green, about to continue with their report was interrupted by red, and despite the fact that the robes and mask of the Leaders of Prism made their voices and shapes nearly impossible to determine, giving them a robotic cadence and a shapeless haze, making each leader appear to be floating clouds of color, there was still something about Red's voice that was deeply grating to the senses, it was like hearing a pile of cancerous tumor speaking,

"Green, I have read your report, extensively, but before you proceed forward with your proposal that would cost us even more resources than I think we can be able to part with despite your repeated failures, I want to understand why we are expected to step aside when we are the first to begin this process of claiming the lower realms? Have we not paid enough?"

A flash of lightning appeared around Green briefly before vanishing, "Red, your words make me believe that you did not read my report, and if you did, you are deliberately misinterpreting my message, I never asked for more resources, and this was despite the fact that I needed far more than Prism was willing to allocate and I have been pulling from my coffers to cover the cost, so the real question you need to ask yourself and tell all of us here is your attitude to this problem because the insurrection of the Chaos Bloods is related to you, or how long would you choose to deny the claim made by the Mother of Poison?"

"What use would there be for a lower realms when everything is ash," Red shot back,

Yellow, who had been silent all this while, spoke up, "Then we do not try to claim them anymore, simply harvest them, we do as the Chaos Bloods, take as many souls as we can before everything comes crashing down. If the Abyss arises, then all of reality would fall, and it would take another minor era for the first new universes to be born and at least another twenty minor eras before life begins to proliferate in great enough numbers. We can no longer claim that we are on top of this situation any longer, reality broke faster than we could ever have known, and now it's time to cut our losses and gain as much as we can before everything turns to ash." There was silence for a while before Blue spoke up, "Then are we all in agreement? We are no longer seizing universes, we would be harvesting them for souls."

A collective sound of agreement went around,

"If that is the case," Blue continued, "Then I recommend placing more resources towards Black, any more years he buys for us would lead to more harvests. We should begin pushing towards deeper portions of the lower realms, in places that were deemed too far from our dominion since we are here to harvest, not nurture."

"Agreed, this could be the best option on the ground. In the deeper portions of the Great Darkness, there are plentiful universes, and most of them fall under smaller powers; we can gain much success there." _{ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com}

"Good, if we are all in agreement, let us move to the next part of the agenda, and one that I think is far more important for Prism…" Orange slowly spoke, "I hear that Noctis has returned."