The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1525

With these words that reaffirmed his position at the peak of the sixth-dimensional level still resounding in the air around him, Rowan opened his consciousness, and several glowing tendrils of light whose color could not be determined emerged from his chest.

The eyes of the Avatars of his bloodline lit up as these tendrils grew closer to them. They could all sense the potent powers of the Origin Land emerging from these tendrils, and once they were connected to them, these bloodlines would be able to take root in the Origin Land.

Upon reaching the fifth-dimensional level, Rowan's dimensional flesh was now so powerful that it no longer needed the power of his bloodlines to function, and he could instead grow as he was as a dimension without any backing of a bloodline, but that was not a path that Rowan desired to follow because he was heading towards war and he needed all the powers that his bloodlines could grant him.

Rowan was not someone who easily got rid of tools, especially when they were important, with the awakening of his bloodlines, they were no longer tools to him, but his loyal children, connected in ways that none of the rest of his creations could fathom.

As he grew stronger and evolved into a dimension, his relationship with his bloodline was no longer one of dependence but symbiosis, just like his future vision had revealed to him, his Origin Land would feed his bloodlines and they in turn would fuel his growth.

At the fifth dimensional level, he would not have been able to withstand merging his Origin Land with all of these powerful bloodlines and he would have gone insane if that were to happen, but now with the reach of his Memory Dimension, he was able to carry all of these bloodlines.

Without merging with his Origin Land, these bloodlines were not yet activated, and so their weight was something that he could easily carry, but if he had made the mistake of activating these bloodlines when he was still at the fifth-dimensional level and they began to grow, unfurling their full weight upon him, then Rowan consciousness would simply collapse.

He was already carrying such a heavy burden with the countless creations and Titles under his banner, the activation of three Origin Bloodlines inside a mere fifth-dimensional body would be madness, and if not for his intuition, then Rowan would have fallen a thousand years ago when he created his Origin Land.

His dimensional flesh was ridiculously powerful, his strength had become something that could not be easily found anywhere, but that was simply fleshy body power, and there was no subtlety within. Of course, if he took the time to cultivate his dimensional flesh, acquiring the power of more Eos, which was the new scale of reference to calculate his physical attributes, then one day he would become so powerful that he would be able to crush anything with a single finger.

Perhaps if he lived in a Reality where there was no danger, then Rowan would not merge with any bloodline, be it Primordial or Origin, he would simply cultivate his dimensional flesh as it was, but if he was to follow this path, he would simply become a grand feast for the powerful to plunder.

An immortal with a minor bloodline of a Great Whale would hardly face any consequences of having such a bloodline, but he whose bloodline seemed to be able to devour other Primordial Bloodlines would surely face a harsh consequence for possessing such power. _{freёwebnovel.com}