The Primordial Record

Rowan whispered, "Sneaky little god," and he smiled as he summoned Eva, drawing her from the other end of the galaxy to his side, quickly revealing to her all the details of the confrontation and Murrihm's current actions, he already reckoned on what the god was planning and Eva confirmed it,

She cursed aloud, "We must stop him, the signal coming from that device is to create a portal, not to escape but to summon, most likely other gods."

Rowan nodded and moved them to the gate of Murrihm Divine Palace.

This place resembled a cross between a cave and a tree, with massive beams and pillars that were spread out in weird configurations, that soon quickly resolved themselves as mimicking the form of a sparkling star when you viewed them from a particular angle.

"Can you stop or delay the summoning?" Rowan asked,

Eva muttered, "If we were in any other location? Yes, but deep inside his Divine Kingdom, I don't have any control over the governing laws here, and my Intent cannot move this massive amount of Divine Essence entrenched in every single inch of this place."

"What if I added my Intent to yours?"

Eva paused for a short while in thought, "It won't work, the Berserker Intent is powerful, but for manipulation of essential laws of reality, it falls short. Rowan, I have hundreds of Techniques in my head more powerful than the Berserker technique, but I'm not like you and I could only master a small portion of it. You do know it is okay to leave and return in a few months you would be tens of times stronger than you are now, and you would clean up this entire galaxy with a snap of your fingers."

Rowan shook his head and gave a small laugh, "It is okay, I have passed my most dangerous state, I would have loved to be able to wrap up this galaxy with as few struggles as possible, but there is nothing wrong with this current plan. The war came faster than I wanted, I will not refuse its call."

He did not mention that he did not want to stay long in the first and second supreme circle any longer, and the quickest way to surpass this level was souls.

He was noticing slight changes in his character, clearly, his bloodline was being supercharged, and his state was still too low, he did not want to fall into the trap of losing control once more.

Turning to Eva Rowan ordered, "Go prepare for the oncoming war, you have access to all of my Chambers, I will be killing Murrihm, and I will be unleashing my Angels on this galaxy, your focus will be to direct them while focusing on all the Minor Worlds for my Seeding."

Rowan released the slight control he had over his Serpents, and like six rampaging mountains, they slammed into the Divine Palace, tearing and consuming massive portions of the structure.

Just as he expected from a Divine Palace, it was a massive structure that extended for miles, but his Ouroboros Serpents were now the size of eleven thousand feet long and eight hundred across. He had reached the Rift State with his Ouroboros bloodline and his Serpents had been five thousand feet long and six hundred across, but with the growth of his stats from seeding worlds and the amounts of energy, his Serpents had been consuming, their true sizes had continuously increased until they had reached such massive sizes.

Their size was also not a true representation of their power, his Serpents were already far stronger than they were a few years ago, and even though he was still in the Rift state with his Ouroboros Bloodline.

His current Serpents could utterly destroy ten of their previous selves with ease.

The defenses of the Divine Palace activated, and millions of beams of starlights poured on the bodies of the Ouroboros Serpents, which could barely scorch their scales however, but they were still painful to the Serpents, and their cries of pain and anger were terrible.

The lights shining from their eyes turned colder and were filled with madness, attacking the Divine Palace with a renewed gusto that saw more than thirty percent of it destroyed in a short while, as they penetrated deeper into the structure.

Rowan retrieved Envy and consoled the weapon by stroking it, the attack from the Narghal Tyrant had made his weapon feel weak, and Envy was seething with hate.

What made Rowan surprised and rather delighted was that this Emotion from the Axe seemed to be feeding its growth!

Envy was getting stronger from the hate she was feeling because of her weakness.

'What a peculiar weapon' Rowan thought, but he still had his attention focused on Murrihm, who seemed to have sensed his gaze and shivered in fear as he quickly finished assembling the device, and a large oval portal the size of fifty feet appeared before him.

Rowan was waiting for the right opportunity to strike, his Ouroboros Serpents were tearing a path through to the gods, devouring countless tonnes of Divine Materials used to construct this amazing abode, and Rowan's serpentine eyes were simply focused on the body of the fidgeting god, and also further behind him, sealed by a God Stone which should contain the Divine Spark of Murrihm, The Star Gazer.

Gathering his strength, Rowan began to push the Origin Stage Berserker Intent not around Envy like he used to do before, but rather inside it!

With his Ascension to the Origin Stage and defeating the Naghal Tyrant, a new method of employing this power came to him, and he had access to a path of power that made it possible to begin infusing Intent inside an Object.

The Berserker Intent was fuel to Envy's hate and rage, and like a volcano erupting, the weapon vibrated so loudly that a circular pit, a thousand miles across appeared around Rowan as the vibrational force from Envy entered a brand new realm.

The Weapon paused as if in shock before a scream of pure joy erupted from it, that deepened the hole further.