Eos had always wondered why the Ancient Primordials chose their Origin Force, then he learned they did not have any option, and this was the power that they gained from consuming a Reality for the first ti.
Still, the Ancient Primordials had the option to pick any Origin Force from the many Origin Forces inside Existence, so why did they choose Soul, Life, mory, Demon, Light, Ti, and Chaos?
This selection always seed so random to him that he just saw it as a personal decision, but now, it seed he had to recheck everything he knew about the Ancient Primordials.
At least at this point, he now knew one of the hidden secrets of the Ancient Primordials. Primordial mory was not just a Primordial; he was sothing that was also similar to a Reality, but different.
Right now, Eos wanted to turn back and send words of caution back to his Origin Realms, but he pushed aside those thoughts, which would do nothing but reveal his hand.
For the mont, whatever gas were being played, he had seen the edges of it, and now he could only keep going forward until everything was revealed or until he had seen enough.
Eos began walking forward, and he saw the seventh dinsion. He paused, and anger began to bloom in his eyes. The seventh dinsion was not the dinsion of Fate, but Consciousness.
The road whispered in his mind, the thoughts of every being that had ever existed echoing along the path. It may be called consciousness, but another na for it is Soul, for what is consciousness but the Soul?
"Nyxara, you sneaky bitch, so the sixth and seventh dinsion has a problem, and you must know of this truth."
However, the thod of Elgorath at the sixth dinsion was different from Nyxara.
Elgorath was Primordial mory, and to all higher-dinsional immortals, the sixth dinsion was the dinsion of mory, and they had not fully questioned why this was the case, as there had been no indicator that Primordial mory had any power over this dinsion.
In the sa way, Primordial Ti had no power over the individual stream of ti under the control of every higher-dinsional immortal.
However, they were wrong because the true nature of the sixth dinsion was called Parallel Realities. In so way, every immortal was harnessing the power of parallel realities when they reached the sixth dinsion, but they did not know this truth.
Instead, they had only been using a small portion of what the sixth dinsion was capable of.
Eos's eyes glead when he suddenly realized the use of Primordial mory… his purpose was to deceive the heavens and the earth!
There were a near infinite number of sixth-dinsional immortals inside Existence, and yet all of them believed that the dinsion they controlled was of mory, not Parallel Realities, because in many ways, mory existed inside these Realities.
If the sixth dinsion were an entire ocean, then everyone inside Existence, including Eos, had only been standing on the beach and dipping their toes at the edges of the water and never knew how deep their dinsional powers went.
What if the Ancient Primordials were not just sent to destroy every Reality inside Existence for the sake of the resurrection of Enoch, what if it was to hide a great secret that should not be known?
The Ancient Primordials had chosen every Origin, not by chance, but it must be because of need. Elgorath's presence alone ant he had eliminated any chance for any Primordials of mory to be born, because if there ever was a new Primordial of mory, then they may begin to see so discrepancies in their Origin Force.
Using the knowledge of this road, Eos planned to go through every single dinsion to uproot the problems within it. He had always known that there was a problem with the power every immortal cultivated, but for so long, he had no idea where to start.
He could not say there should no longer be any higher dinsional immortal, this would only leave his children in danger, and so he could only use his body as the foundation of the higher dinsion, hoping that on the day that any unexpected backlash happened, he would be there to bear it, and now he had began to see the edges of that grand sche.
However, Eos believed he may have seen the purpose of Elgorath, but Nyxara's case was different. She was the Primordial of Consciouness, but she called herself by another na, the Primordial of Soul, and the seventh dinsion she controlled was twisted to beco the dinsion of Fate.
It was almost as if she was trying to hide, or there may be sothing else here that he had not fully figured out.
If the stories were correct, Enoch found the seven siblings as mortals, and their presence was a curse on their howorld. Shunned and hated, if not for Enoch giving them the power of his flesh, they would have been killed.
Now, Eos began to look at this mory in another light… why did he dismiss the mortal forms of the Primordials as not important? Well, it was because he heard this story from Lun, and the wings of Enoch disregarded mortals as nothing but tools, or was this what he had been led to believe?
Was the answer staring at him in the face, but he was sidetracked by the elevation of the Primordials, so he did not bother to question how seven random mortals could possess so much power that their presence was twisting the fabrics of Existence.
Yet, Eos recalled all of his interactions with the Ancient Primordials, and while they were incredibly cruel and evil, they were also fiercely intelligent, and he had not once detected the hints that they knew of this secret about themselves.
What if the Ancient Primordials were pawns, but not just the pawns of Enoch, but of soone else? Fuck, what if Enoch was still a pawn?!
Eos needed the truth, and he could no longer depend on what he had gained from Enoch and his wings, Lun. He needed to see it for himself.
Placing aside his new discoveries, Eos continued on the path, and he discovered that the eighth dinsion known as Destiny was not Destiny, but Causality.
The road showed him paths that were twisted into knots, revealing to him how every choice in creation had led to this exact mont.
There was a clear relation with Destiny, but the eighth dinsion was much deeper than everyone had been led to believe.
More than anything, Eos beca glad that he had not pushed for the ninth dinsion before he discovered this place, or he would have greatly hard his foundation without realizing that he had left holes in his defenses.
He could imagine that Elgorath may easily slip through the cracks of his mories and attack him, because he would only be defending against mory, and he would have no idea that in countless Parallel Realities, his body was left undefended. He would have died in grieviance not knowing how he perished.
The sa could be said for Nyxara, who should be the one who controlled all the seventh dinsion, and yet, without this knowledge, Eos would not know the connection he had with her, and she could take him down.
Could Xyris do the sa with Ti? So many questions in his heart, but he could only keep walking forward.
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