The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1487

Chapter 1487 Dawn Of The Supreme Era (2)

The Dimensional Soul of Rowan was slowly awakening under the enormous burden of information that he had glimpsed at the instant that he saw Limbo. Everything was blurry, and thinking was difficult, almost as if he was clawing through metal with hands made from clay, but his awakening could not be denied, and his hands of clay molded the metal to his will, and his consciousness snapped into place.

Rowan was aware of a pulse bursting out of his soul at his awakening traveling before him as if it was a herald of his return.

He felt a unique sensation, a sort of soreness permeating every strand of his soul as if he had been stretched far past his limits and he was slowly healing. It was a good feeling, a liberating one because Rowan knew that he was no longer going to be hiding who he was when he returned, he had been a giant, forced to squeeze himself into the form of a man, even if it meant he would be going against all the powers of reality and even those beyond it.

This feeling was nothing to him, not against the truths that he had just learned. A small part of his consciousness idly recognized the fact that he was speeding towards reality with what he considered to be quite a ridiculous amount of power, and the flames emerging from his body were so bright that those with powerful sensitivity to Aether should be able to see a glimpse of him.

This could be a problem.

A small part of his consciousness began working on this situation, and his Will began twisting reality around him, this act was much harder for him when he accounted for the ridiculous speeds he was traveling with, but his efforts were not wasted as slowly he began to pull the fabrics of reality closer to him, altering the wavelength of light being emitted by his body and slowly but surely the glow around him began to diminish.

However, Rowan considered his action and he grinned as he scattered the arrangement he was making that would hide his light. It had almost became an automatic response to always hide who he was from the gaze of others, but times were changing, and he could not keep making the same play from the past.

As this was happening, he already calculated the distance left between him and reality, factoring for his speed, he would be reaching reality a year for now, and this should perfectly coincide with the moment he was thrown into the Memory of Primordial Life.

Everything was coming full circle, and with the knowledge in his mind, Rowan knew the first steps he needed to take the moment he entered reality, as he reviewed what he had gained from his short trip.

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