"My Will is singular in all of reality, and my function important, without the wicked shall go unpunished and the lantations of the fallen shall break down all the heavens."
The cries of Nesis fell on deaf ears, as Rowan perceived the forces of the Eye of Ti and Gothra'Inul coming closer to his position. All of this was wordplay, and Rowan did not believe that sealing Nesis would cause such catastrophic changes in reality, and he did not care if it did, his reality was safe and sound. If the heavens fell if there was no one else to catch it, then he would step up.
Besides, even if everything turned out to be incredibly bad, by its admission, Nesis said it had a singular Will, aning it was the only kind in all of reality, and if that was the case for all eighth-dinsional entities then Rowan would simply have to swallow the Will of Nesis when the ti ca, the sa way he did to Shisu when he collected his Will of Hate, but the degree of difficulty would be very different.
It was not easy to swallow an eighth-dinsional being inside his blade, but his energy stores were more than enough to handle the strain of sealing Nesis. Fueling the blade was not a matter of energy or essence because the destroyer on its own could produce enough energy to power itself, it was more of a matter of willpower.
Rowan's consciousness would have to be powerful enough to wrestle an unwilling eighth-dinsional entity into his blade, but the new traits of his Aether and Essence were now showing their unique aspects because they acted as tiny mini-consciousnesses that were pulling on the Will Chains alongside Rowan's consciousness.
Even when he was not paying attention, he could hear the cries of trillions of Aether droplets and Essence crystals screaming, "Pull… Pull… put your backs into it!!!"
From its millions of mouths, Nesis scread its warning of desolation once again, it could not fight against the forces of the blade and so it sought to use fear, in no mont did it consider begging Rowan, even if it did, it would not work, perhaps Nesis understood that, and as a third of its body was sucked into the Destroyer, the panic in its heart grew to feverish heights,
"Three tis till Chaos calls, three tis until my oath must be renewed, or the prison shall break. The end of all things shall begin… Primordials shall war!"
Rowan simply exerted more power, funneling them into the Destroyer who responded by bursting out with more Will chains. Nesis roared and strained against its bindings, the chains tearing large lacerations on its body of darkness that was taking the form of flesh as it struggled for any chance of survival, but it could not escape, new chains surged into its many mouths and eyes, digging into every orifice in his body and pulling it into the endless depths of the Destroyer.
With the full understanding dawning on Nesis that it had fallen into the hands of soone who could not be shaken, it scread out into reality, "Father… Save !"
Rowan's clear eyes shrunk a bit and he clenched his right hand, and a second Great Sword appeared within his fist, but this one did not resemble a piece of the universe; instead, it was black like the endless void, and a black fla burned along its length that sucked in all the light.
He was wielding the Cherubim Sundown for its unnatural speed, not including Andar, amongst all his Celestial children, Sundown was the fastest. Rowan's arms vibrated as he activated the Aspect he had gained while slaughtering an entire race of outer-dinsional creatures, Weapon Master, and the skill that ca with it, Realm Blade. This skill was assimilated by Sundown and the Cherubim howled his glee at the vicious power of the Creator flowing through his tallic veins.
Sundown was already ridiculously fast, and Realm Blade coated its edge with the power to effortlessly slice through every realm until it could reach the fad dinsion of speed that only the fastest entities in reality could touch, making the blade even in the almost frozen ti state that higher dinsional beings operate to beco a blur that could barely be perceived by the senses, and yet that was all he could apparently do to endure the onslaught from the Eye of Ti and Gothra'Inul.
The Eye of Ti no longer took the shape of a halberd, but a creature made from seemingly endless blades and fury, like an unrelenting tornado it struck out at Rowan, shapeless and formless, the Eye of Ti was striking at Rowan from every direction, and each of his blows ca with such profound manifestations of power that it could kill seventh-dinsional entities in a few blows, and Rowan had endured millions of such blows in a few seconds.
With every blow the Eye of Ti made, it was screaming its fury and fear. Rowan might have seed to have taken a long ti to evolve, but in the ti fra that mortals could understand, he had only taken seven seconds before he had leaped from the third dinsion to the fifth.
The Eye of Ti could not tell if Rowan was about to experience another spike in power and that scared it more than anything. In less than seven seconds, Rowan had transford from being crushed by a single blow from the Eye and now he was holding his own and there did not seem to be any sense that he was being strained by all of this.
Rowan could feel the webs of ti trying to ensnare his body at every mont, but he was immune to the touch of ti, not only because he was now a new reality that was separated from all of reality, but because he controlled his source of ti.
Without the power of its Will, then the Eye of Ti would have to use other tools to bring him down. Every blow from the Eye of Ti that was supposed to easily slice him into pieces was being blocked, deflected, and sent back by Rowan, his Essence seemingly unending.
On the other end of the spectrum was Gothra'Inul who was like a viper, placing himself at a distance and launching deadly bolts of silvery ice that contained his Will of Pain, every bolt was searching for any hint of vulnerability in Rowan's defenses, and in the short mont of their clash, the power that was generated was enough to light up the expanse for countless trillions of miles, and the shockwaves crushed what was left of the falling debris of Doom Star.
No entity that was born and lived in the realm of Doom Star could have withstood the power being unleashed at the center of that maelstrom, as three titans clashed.
Still dragging the wailing Nesis who was halfway into his Destroyer, Rowan as a fifth-dinsional entity who had not yet had the ti to fully actualize his powers so that he would boost himself to the peak, was fighting against what could be considered three eighth-dinsional entities at the sa ti, and yet his gaze was cold and calculating, there was no panic in his eyes, as a lot of things might have seed to have gone wrong, but this was among the best outco that he could have envisioned.
In one form or another all three eighth-dinsional entities were weakened, not fighting at their full potential, and this was not by accident but was carefully engineered by Rowan to give him a fighting chance in this battle.
His Knowledge Well Chamber was pushing itself past a hundred percent efficiency to follow the battle and give him a chance… There!
Erupting out with the power of Ascension at full blast, Rowan seed to transform into the largest sun in existence as Sundown drew upon the impossible power generated by Rowan's dinsional flesh, and in that instant, the brightness of Rowan turned dark, and Sundown exploded with radiance. The Cherubim beca everything that could be seen in existence.
Inside this blade was a power that was a thousand tis greater than what Rowan had collected from Staff!
Rowan attacked.
Sundown shrieked as it cut through the assault from the Eye of Ti, blasting it away, as it was covered by a Celestial fla that burned black, pieces of itself were flung out for countless miles and its shrieks of pure agony rippled across eternity. Rowan reversed the blade and thrust at Gothra'Inul, his body instantly crossing the distance that separated them.
He had blasted away the Eye of Ti using thirty percent of the power in this blade, and the remaining seventy percent was focused on this single thrust.
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