The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1526

Although not readily apparent, especially in the higher realms, everything followed a sort of rule, a balance that guided the operation of all things. Rowan had seen this rule everywhere, he had lived with these rules, and he had also casually broken them, and now for him, to an extent, the rules were what he decided to make of it.

Water could not consume the oxygen in the air to burn like fire, but it could exist in several states like vapor and ice, and it followed unique rules that bound it to a certain form, so also certain things in life could not change what they were else they would transform into something different.

If water wanted to burn it would have to transform into flames.

A universe, a dimension, Reality… all of these were powerful and all-encompassing, but their thought processes were slow; they could contain abilities and bloodlines but they could not possess those abilities or bloodlines themselves. This was the balance that guided all things, but Rowan was… an abomination.

He had heard those words many times from his enemies and he was always discovering new depths to his powers and understanding why those words were very apt to his unique situation.

Rowan was a living dimension, but all dimensions had life of their own, even though their form of life might be alien to what most immortals would consider life to be, and so as a living dimension his status was not that special, at least that was what it might seem on the surface.

However, Rowan's status as a living dimension meant that he was a dimension that possessed all the traits of life that he should never have. He had no balance, and he encompasses all things beyond the form that he was given.

Imagine a world that could not only think for itself but also cultivate itself to greater height, and if the situation calls for it, could also take up arms to defend against enemies, such a world would be Rowan.

He could both be fire and water, death and life, creation and destruction… Why bother with the limits that held back Reality, when he could become both the creator and the creation at the same time?

This realization shook his consciousness as Rowan discovered his Fate, and the door of the seventh-dimensional level was blasted open.

Despite his impossible talents, Rowan knew that if he had sat down in a single place and had not delved into dangers and found opportunities all around him, then he would never have been able to ascend the dimensional ladder so quickly.

He had built the foundations for his higher dimension by venturing into various places that were far beyond his present dimension like Limbo and the Primordial Domains, coupled with the abundant higher dimensional immortals that he had killed and come across in his lifetime, Rowan simply needed to find what connected him to the higher realms and he could easily make his way across.

"Interesting, I reached the peak of the sixth dimension and the seventh has been opened, if this pattern continues then before this year runs out I will be an Old one!"