Perhaps prisoners were the wrong word to use for their situation, but Rowan considered that it was the only word that fit more closely to the Primordials' situation. They were sohow trapped, and Rowan needed to confirm this truth, or else he would never be able to follow through with any of his plans. He was only seeing one side of an extrely complex puzzle, and for him to understand, he needed perspective.
It was a good thing that he had reached the sixth dinsion of mory, and therefore, he could begin to twist ti and space in a manner that no immortal should be capable of. He had seen the way the Primordials treated ti and space, and although he could not replicate it, there were still things that he could accomplish.
At this ti, his Tower of Greed would have been a wonderful tool, however without sufficient Essence and Aether to power it, how would barely be able to wield a fraction of the power that he needed, of course he could try to borrow energy from his mory dinsion, which was a unique ability, but that also had drawbacks that he was not prepared to handle, he would simply have to use his new dinsional abilities in other ways.
Calculating the energy expenditure as well as the cost that it would incur, Rowan was determined that he could pay it, the benefit was well worth the cost, besides this was the cheapest option that he had that would not debilitate him for long.
rging his mory with Ti and Space, he sent forth his intentions to his Dinsional Soul, a year into the past, his Will of Truth was the carrier of this ssage.
Rowan hoped that his gamble would be able to pay off.
Rowan's Dinsional Soul had been hovering outside the Land of Miracles since his main body had been trapped, this was in case there was ever a situation where his powers were needed, despite the fact that they were apart, every experience they went through was instantaneously comprehended by both the body and soul, and there was no one who would be able to react faster than him.
However, there were certain aspects of Rowan's powers that were locked away from his Dinsional Soul, which was his Origin Land and bloodlines.
He could not share this power with his Dinsion Soul without activating them, this would simply be a burden on his quickly diminishing resources which was already in use for organizing Rowan's interest all throughout reality, from the lower to the higher realms. He barely had half his Aether and Essence left, and when the stores of energy inside his Dinsional Soul was exhausted, it would simply go dormant and return back to his flesh.
This separation between Rowan's body and soul caused a unique phenonon to occur between his two sides.
When the massive eyes that caused the storm which was presently sweeping all over reality began to occur, Rowan Dinsional Soul was not panicked because he could sense that everything was following his design, even though he did not understand it. His soul was rapidly sending and receiving information from billions of sources as he was following the current state of multiple dinsions, his Knowledge Well Chambers and impressive soul capacity were being strained to the limits, most of his attention was on the Primordial domains, but he still was abreast of the happenings of reality than most would have believed, and what he could see was startling.
A war was on the horizon, and apparently, he was the one that had triggered it, and you would think that because he was the one responsible for this event he would understand what was happening, but the Dinsional Soul did not, he was witnessing his powers unleashed on such a massive scale that it had completely dwarfed his greatest feat.
His great eyes were present in every dinsion, from the depths of the abyss to the heavens of the Celestials, every single dinsion in every realm was being touched by his power, and his Dinsional Soul did not understand what was happening.
If he wanted to do sothing like this with his current capabilities, it was impossible, only the energy expenditure alone was billions of tis greater than what he was capable of discharging, even if he was to add all the powers of his children and all the souls he had collected.
The Dinsional Soul had expected a response to the affront of Seed and Elura, and it would be sothing incredibly drastic if, at the end of this conflict, a portion of the Land of Miracle was destroyed, then it was sothing that he could expect, what he did not anticipate was this storm that was wrecking the entirety of reality, it was beyond his understanding even when he could feel his powers rippling through every single drop of rain.
He knew when his main body stepped into the sixth-dinsional level, and for an extended mont there was a dissonance between his dinsional flesh and his dinsional soul, and this was the cause of his confusion because the Rowan that was causing this storm was at the sixth-dinsional level while his dinsional soul was still at the fifth.
Rowan's existence had beco quite peculiar, his state of being was extrely massive and each part of him was compartntalized, his nature was becoming so complex, that it was no longer strange for his left hand to be working on sothing that his right hand was not aware of.
Nonetheless, this confusion did not persist for long because the mont that Rowan who was inside the mory of Primordial Life sent his intentions towards his Dinsional Soul, everything changed. The gap in communication and power levels were fixed, and understanding flooded his soul.
His Dinsional Soul was frozen in place for a mont and then he scread before he collapsed into a ball of light, that soon vanished.
The mont he disappeared, several powerful senses swept through his previous position, the situation was tense and everyone was at a knife's edge, but Rowan's soul was already long gone.
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