The Primordial Record

Rowan had created the shell of a new great city in his Origin Land and kept the city’s name as Sheol. He would not break this tradition because it would be dishonoring his roots. He was determined to make Sheol the greatest city in existence.

With its size, even an immortal would call it a supermassive realm similar to a Supreme Realm or an eternal dimension because it contained hundreds of billions of worlds, stars, and numerous heavenly bodies too fantastical to describe. New existences are created within the city at every moment.

Yet this city was simply a shell because there was no life within it, but that was about to change. Surrounding the city were nine great mountains and nine great chasms. Previously, the mountains were hollow, and the chasms were empty; they needed to be filled with Essence and Aether.

In the brief moments before his slumber and reawakening, his bloodlines had begun integrating into his Origin Land, bringing the changes this city needed. He sensed a great power pulse in the distance, and Rowan looked up in awe as eight massive streams of what he could only describe as power burst out of the earth, many trillions of light years away from Sheol.

Like heavenly pillars, the eight power streams shot into the air, rising for what seemed like an eternity.

Rowan could see that the earth around the pillars of power for billions of light years was shrinking, as if it was being consumed to feed these eight great pillars. But even as it shrank, a new earth was born, and these eight pillars only grew in strength and were visibly expanding.

Unrelenting waves of power burst from them at every moment, and his Origin Land began to glow from their light. They were brighter than any stars, and their lights would only grow stronger.

Six of the pillars were golden, resembling solid bars of metal and Rowan knew that this was his Origin Essence born from the Origin Ouroboros Serpents, however as the six golden bars of Essence kept rising into the air, one of them began to transform, it’s color no longer bright gold but become duller, almost like bronze, and Rowan knew he was looking at the Essence born from Divus, who could now be referred to as an Origin Primordial Beast unlike her brethren who had not yet consumed any other Primordial Beasts. Still, Rowan was determined to hunt for the remnants of these great beasts and allow his Origin Ouroboros to consume them all; they had already fallen, and only with Rowan’s power would they be able to resist the Primordials.

The Primordial Ouroboros Serpents had previously generated Rowan’s Primordial Essence, and although they had been powerful, what he could sense from these six pillars placed them to shame.

His previous essence had the trait of endlessness, which was needed to power beasts like the Primordial Ouroboros, but his new Essence not only possessed the trait of endlessness; it also had another trait, heaviness.

It was as if a thousand units of his previous essence had been compressed into a single unit, and therefore, the weight of his essence had increased. Rowan did not have to sense it to understand that his dimensional flesh had become heavier.

Such an unexpected change was incredible because Rowan’s weight could be seen as infinite. If he could feel a tangible increase in that weight, then it signified that the mass of his Essence could not be quantified, and even referring to this heaviness simply as mass was understating its power.

A universe could not contain a single drop of his Essence, as only the gravity exerted by its mass would cause a universal scale implosion.

There was a time not too long in the past when Rowan quantified his power by his ability to destroy a universe, and now he had reached a point where a drop of his Essence alone would kill a universe simply because of its weight.

Even if Rowan did nothing with this Essence and crudely used it as a bullet, few immortals under the seventh-dimensional level could endure a few drops of it. There were countless mysteries inside his Essence besides its weight, and they tantalized Rowan’s senses. Even his powerful mind would take a while to understand this power.

Three days from now, he would be clashing against Seed and Elura. It was because of this new heaviness granted to him by his essence that he was able to launch Seed, whom he now considered to be the most powerful eighth-dimensional entity inside the Land of Miracle away from him, and into the burst of power from Primordial Life so he could gain the chance to capture Elura. Still, all of these were matters for the future, and there was so much here for him to unveil.

Six enormous serpents swimming inside the massive pillars of Essence could not be determined in length. They gave out long roars that caused shockwaves to travel for trillions of light years. The sound of their roars was magnificent and incredibly frightening, and any lesser immortal would be killed by hearing it.

Mixed within their roars was an unknown arcane speech expressing their adoration for Rowan, their father, for making their existence possible. Creatures with their power were not supposed to be feasible in a Reality like this, but with Rowan, they could reach heights deemed impossible, so they worshipped him with their voices.

For the past thousand years, they had been waiting to be connected with the Origin Land, and now they gloried in the endless rush of power filling their bodies. For the first time since their creation, these serpents would never grow hungry.

Without this endless desire for sustenance, the Origin Ouroboros were no longer slaves to their base nature. They could plan for the long term and finally apply their massive powers and wisdom to something unrelated to survival. If these serpents were terrifying before as beasts that would always seek to devour, that would be nothing compared to their cold intellect focused on protecting their father.

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