His fighting style needed improvement, but he was working on it, but every confrontation he entered he made sure to always create backups and kept his full power hidden.
Rowan did not plan to do away with this habit, but he could become more bold in his activities and make more waves because he needed to grow quickly else his impatient bloodline would seize the driver’s seat from him.
Rowan loved his new powers, but he would rather not butcher the entire universe in order to gain more. If he would rather not commit butchery on a universal scale, then he would need to change something.
The situation on this planet was the best method to do so, he could no longer spend any of his leisure time relaxing, outside battle, the only thing he should think about was getting additional information.
This was also tied to his second solution, power, and information. The vision had shown him many troubling areas on the planet. The presence of that gigantic dragon, the Great Demon and also many hidden elements that he had to take note of.
His mind brushed across his mental space, and over the Origin Treasure of the Prince of Destruction, Ohrox. He initially wanted to do away with this treasure. It was a landmine he would rather not touch.
But if he were to survive and take control of his bloodline, then he would need resources and information he could only get from godlike beings.
He had to expand his influence faster than he had initially planned, take more risks and break more rules.
His bloodline was too powerful for half measures. He would need to start interacting with such figures even in disguise at the moment to truly understand much of the universe and have access to the types of resources required for that level.
If for nothing else, the vision showed him he required an incomprehensible number of resources to grow his bloodline. Resources on a planetary scale, and as he grew stronger, he would need resources on a galactic scale.
If he kept treating himself as a normal Dominator he would fail to develop at a rapid pace, and he would have to spend an unknown amount of time to grow, which was not a bad thing in and of itself, but he had powerful enemies that wanted him dead, and they will never give him the time to grow.
At least this vision had shown him the true scope of the Universe, and it was vast. Her destruction in his hands was incredibly fast, but he had seen many astonishing sights that came in flashes that gave him the courage and desire to push ahead and attain greater heights.
There was a big universe out there waiting for him.
It was time to stop thinking like a tiny Legendary State Dominator, but as an Empyrean when it came to resource allocation. If he recalled, he was promised bountiful resources as a member of the Covenant, well, it was time to collect on that.
But first he needed more in-depth information about Demons and Arch mages, about the war happening on the surface of Trion, and he had an idea where he could find them.
Rowan hurried to the monster bike, and began moving towards the convoy, he had cleared the entire offshoots, and if they maintained their current speed the main horde would only reach them two weeks from now, about this issue he had a proposition for Circe.
Because presently, he no longer feared the main horde, he could slaughter them all, yet it would be wise to collect more information and resources from Circe.
With the few minutes of spare time he had before reaching the convoy, he opened the Primordial Record, eager to see his current capabilities and his way forward.
PRiMORDiAl RECORD
Name: Rowan Kuranes
Age: 11/33,000
Strength : 4,709
Agility : 4,275
Constitution : 6,394
Spirit : 890.5
Class: None
Title: Plane Walker, Chaos Blood, Reality Butcher
Aspect : Spatial Sight (Tier 3)
Berserker (Tier 1)
Skills:
Enrage (Level 3 — Refined State)
Vortex (Level 4 — Refined State .
Bash (Level 4 — Refined State)
Dash (Level 4 — Refined State)
Smash (Level 5 — Refined State)
Combo Attack (Level 3 — Refined State)
Flesh Light — Level 3
Bone Fire — Level 2
Passive : Decipher language (complete), Ice–Fire soul (level 6)
Records:
SIX HEADED OUROBOROS [CHAOS BLOOD]- level 2 Completed [15,000]
SOUL REAVER – level 0 [0/5000]
Legendary Skill : Chaos World Engine [5/5]
Chaos World Engine [Minor]
Engine One – 902,007,653 / 1,000,000,000
Engine Two – 2,001,645 / 1,000,000,000
Engine Three– 521,001,876 / 1,000,000,000
Engine Four – 1,867,665 / 1,000,000,000
Engine Five – 150,000 / 1,000,000,000
Engine Six – 143,000 / 1,000,000,000
Rift Rule: Absolute Body [Locked]
Incarnation Path Unlocked
Path: Chaos Territory Creation [Locked]
Path Skill Gained :
World Soul Manipulation [Locked]
World Recreation [Locked]
World Merging [Locked]
Berserker Skills Upgraded:
Vortex :[ Refined level 2 → Refined level 4 (Strength + 100)]
Smash :[ Refined level 2 → Refined level 5 (Strength + 150)]
Combo Attack :[ Refined level 1 → Refined level 3 (Spirit + 150)]
Dash :[ Refined level 1 → Refined level 4 (Agility + 150)]
Enrage :[ Refined level 1 → Refined level 3 (Constitution + 100)]
Bash :[ Refined level 2 → Refined level 4 (Strength + 100)]
Soul Point : 9862.0231
This new Title of his was so disturbing on so many levels. Well, it was saying the truth because in a reality that had been collected in a page, he indeed butchered reality.
There were so many great developments in his Attributes, now free from the shackles of the curse, he was back and better than ever.
His insistence on using his Berserker skills for the battles he fought had borne fruit, and he had gathered 750 Attributes points, although most were focused on the Strength Attribute, making it Rowan second-highest Stat.
He had no issue with that, nothing wrong with increasing his capacity to hit harder.
At the least, the curse was a blessing in disguise as it gave him the ability to control Aether in advance, which led to him rapidly developing his Ability Runes.
The Level two part of his bloodline that was the same as the Legendary State had been completed, and to ascend to level three and into the Rift State he must first activate his Legendary Techniques.
All of them!
In total, he needed six billion energy points to fill up the Chaos Engine. He would have to start devouring energies on the continental scale if he needed to quickly complete this level, or he would need small but energy dense materials.
Rowan sighed, this was the hidden problem of the powerful. If he completed this technique, he would be able to amaze the entire universe, but few would ever know the troubles it took to get to that level.
Rowan’s eyes fixated on the moons as he drove back to the convoy, evening was about to arrive, and he dimly wondered, who requires three moons?
He reached the convoy in thirty minutes. As he rode toward the Trailer–Motors of Circe, he glanced towards the side at her ward Rico, the man dressed like a peacock was trying and failing to seduce one of the Guardsmen.
Mind you, the Guardsman was a man who stood at seven feet tall, and his arm was bigger than Rico’s waist. Yet, the small man was speaking loving nonsense to the ears of the Guardsman, who was pointedly ignoring him.
“Your loss!” Rowan heard him say.
Well, this is interesting. Through the vision he knew that Rico was an extremely powerful Dominator who was currently in disguise, and it was so deep, he could not even see through him at a glance.
Of course, Rowan had never truly tried to investigate the man seriously, but he was still impressed and a bit cautious about this man.
