Adam swiped through the list, his eyes stopping at a single glowing entry.
—[Primordial Codex]—
The name alone sent a shiver down his spine.
He tapped it.
Instantly, the world around him warped.
A vast, endless void stretched in all directions, swirling with galaxies, collapsing stars, and fragments of forgotten civilizations. It wasn't just space—it was everything. Time, reality, existence itself. And at the center of it all, floating before him, was a massive, ancient tome.
The Primordial Codex.
Bound in an unknown black material that shifted between liquid and solid, it pulsed with an energy so ancient it made his very soul tremble. Golden runes flickered across its surface, shifting and rewriting themselves as if the book was alive.
Adam reached out.
The moment his fingers touched the cover—
BOOM!
A surge of pure primordial energy blasted through his entire being.
Visions slammed into his mind.
—A universe being born in the palm of a hand.
