603 Forging Begins!!!
Rowan at his full size made Envy smaller than a speck of dust, but that was quickly fixed as the weapon rapidly began to expand until it was 400 miles long.
Rowan seized it by the shaft and raised the Great Axe, channeling the Lost Flames and Berserker Aspect, the Axe Head erupted with a white light brighter than the sun and the core of it was red like blood, his surroundings also lit up as the Arcane Runes activated with a loud clanking sound as if a gigantic cog in a colossal engine had been activated, which was not far from the truth.
With a vicious slice, he parted his chest down to his stomach, and with a roar of resolve he shot a massive burst of Lost Flames and his entire Berserker Intent inside his chest paired with the enhanced vibrational force of Envy, a massive shock wave blasted out from his back pushing his miles long hair to rise up like a gigantic tornado made from golden silk.
His serpentine eyes were fixed in determination even as he began to bleed golden blood from all of his pores that shot out from his body with enough force that they left bright trails in the air as they moved at nearly the speed of light.
“HHAAAHH!”
Rowan screamed and increased the intensity of the blast pouring into his chest and his entire torso was vapourised leaving just his floating golden spine that connected his body to his head.
The amount of power he was using to destroy his body was so massive it could put nearly all the total amount of power used during the Cerulean Galaxy war to shame, but that was the least that could be done to even hurt himself to this level.
This was also with him actively restricting the elemental resistance granted by Sheol and shutting down the Forcefield from his Ouroboros Bloodline.
This continued for a few moments until the space inside Rowan’s body began to ripple and the edge of something circular and glowing was revealed, he quickly shifted his Axe to the side, and with his other hand he grabbed the edge of the glowing circle and he groaned in pain and resolve as he began to drag it out of him.
The Corporeal Form of his World Engine resembled a massive ring with six circular slots on it that was filled with milky white light.
Inside these slots were the areas where the world seeds were produced and where the Ouroboros Serpents slept.
Letting Envy fall, he seized the World Engine with his second hand and began to pull, a dull roar began to grow from the slots where the Ouroboros Serpents slept, and Rowan harshly rebuked them, “Do not leave, not for anything that happens.”
His voice silenced the Serpents and they went quiet, allowing Rowan to focus and continue pulling the ring out of his body.
His World Engine had dwelled inside his body but resided in the Fifth Dimension, a place he could not touch until he reached this level, and without the unique environment of the Forge then this action he was making would be useless as the World Engine would not be even visible to him when he was outside the universe.
With a final heave of effort he brought out the massive ring that was more than forty miles in diameter, thousands of white flaming chains suddenly shot out from the Arcane Runes around Rowan and dragged the World Engine away from him until it was suspended in the middle of the air.
Rowan staggered back, the pain he was feeling was devastating, even after his body healed up, the pain never abated and he knew this was just the beginning of the torture that was waiting for him ahead, but all the preparations he had been making was for the simple reason that he wanted his freedom, and the pain was the least of the price he was willing to pay.
Rowan steadied himself and took a step forward, appearing beside the massive ring, with a single finger he touched one of the white flaming chains and it hummed like a finely tuned guitar, Rowan bent his ear to listen, and after he was satisfied that the chains would hold for a little while, he commanded in a loud voice,
“RISE!”
Untold billions of Arcane Scripts began to arise from the space around him, and like fireflies to a fire, they surrounded the World Engine and began to embed themselves in it. .
When more than thirty million Arcane Runes had covered the entire World Engine that there was no longer any space left, Rowan stretched forth both of his arms and a vast wave of Telekinesis that painted the world around a shade of gold for billions of miles settled on the World Engine and pushed the Arcane Runes inside of it. .
“BOOOOM!!!!”
A massive shockwave that would have devastated multiple solar systems erupted from the World Engine as the Arcane Runes were forced into it, accompanied by a loud sound that pushed back the Formation around Rowan for hundreds of miles, but like a tide, but the formation quickly returned.
The Two Sovereigns were in the North and South of the Formation and their presence was a stable rock that not only dissipated the damages being produced by the crafting of the Destroyer, they also repaired any faults in the Arcane Runes as quickly as they were made.
The next round of Arcane Scripts covered the World Engine and Rowan clenched his fist again, pushing it deeper into it, as another greater shockwave erupted, and this time there was a black glow that began to escape from the World Engine, and with each successive infusion of the Scripts inside it, this glow began to increase and on the nineteenth round of infusion, the glow suddenly turned red.
Rowan’s eyes grew more focused, he had already infused half of the Scripts inside the World Engine and this red glow signified that the metal had become malleable enough for him to pour in the rest of the Runes, the only caveat was that he must be incredibly focused and his placement of the Runes must be precise to a ridiculous degree.
To gain access to the Ancient Library, Andar had crafted Formations, Talismans, and Scripts, and he was lauded as a great genius, but if he was here, he would go into shock with the complexity of a single Rune that was being manipulated here.
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