The Primordial Record

602 Resonance of The Angels

Resonance was the greatest gift and hitch to Rowan's upgrading of his Angel's Ranks. Without Resonance he would only have access to Angels, powerful forces to be sure, but not enough to stand outside the universe, with Resonance he could increase the Ranks of his Angels.

The simplest method to understand this was that an Archangel required the merger of two Angels for it to be created, and to create a Sovereign it required a merger of seven Angels, but there was still another restriction to this process.

Rowan had hundreds of millions of Angels currently and if it was as simple as merging random Angels to get a higher-

ranking one, he would already have Thrones and Dominion in his Great Hosts.

What was needed was Resonance, as every Angel was unique, and to merge any two angels, they would essentially have to be the same.

An Archangel could be seen as a single Angel divided into two, and a Sovereign was a single Angel that had been divided into seven different Angels.

The problem was that when any Angel of Char was resurrected in his Mental Space, they emerged randomly, and Rowan knew that if not for the fact that he had a perverted bloodline like the Tree of Desire that was bending fate and probability towards his side, then it would be difficult for him to ever create a Sovereign, and in such a short time to boot.

This made Rowan careful about every single Angel he was awakening and was on the lookout for Sovereigns or above whose Resonance was complete, so he could quickly ascend them to their true power.

Currently, there were thirty prospective Sovereign candidates but their resonating partners had not been resurrected yet.

For higher Angelic Ranks like Powers, it was more restrictive and it would be incredibly difficult to get an angel at that Rank for he would need eighty-one eyes!

To put this in context, he had to resurrect a hundred million Angels to get the number of resonating partners to get two Sovereigns, it could be imagined how many Angels were required for a Power to be completed.

For a Cherubim, the number was much bigger, 1008, a Seraphim would need 9,999, a Principality would need 100,888, and a Dominion would need 1,999,999 Resonating partners.

A Throne was strange and Rowan did not bother trying to figure out how to create such an Angel at this time.

If Rowan did not understand the complete meaning of having Angels of this Rank in his Host, his creation of the two Sovereigns had shown him how difficult it would be.

Nevertheless, his biggest advantage was his Tree of Desire Bloodline, otherwise, he would need countless billions of years to be able to summon a Dominion if not many Eras, and Rowan wondered how many Dominions would exist in the Celestial Court, most probably there could only be one.

This was the quality that made Rowan so dangerous, he only needed a short time to acquire power that anyone else would take millions if not billions of years to achieve.

Soul Energy had made the advancement of Rowan become something out of fiction, and he might not need billions of years to get a Dominion, maybe a few million years at least.

Yet all this speculation was useless if he did not survive this encounter or he failed. For a being like Rowan death was preferred to failure, after all, he could resurrect himself and correct his mistakes, but failure meant he would never succeed in creating a Core.

Rowan disregarded any frailties in his thoughts and his body was consumed by golden fire and he began to expand, returning to his true size.

He usually placed all his bodily essence inside his Mental Space and reduced his corporeal form to under eight feet tall, but if he wanted the full advantage of possessing a body type that was the size of multiple cities, he could quickly get back to this size.

It took a few seconds for him to stand at 685 Miles tall, a single strand of his waist-length hair was longer than 200 miles, and he discarded his billowing white and golden robes, only wearing black trousers with a large golden belt that was filled with billions of scripts.

This golden belt was made from the new and upgraded alloy—

Lightbreaker.

This Alloy was created by infusing the Aether born from Sheol which he called Ambrosia, and with his Completed Territory and his Bloodline at the Third Supreme Circle, the production of this Aether had drastically increased, and he now had enough to produce a belt that was more than thirty miles long, which was enough to shield his entire body with its powers of destroying Intent.

From afar the belt resembled a dull golden color, but only when you drew very close to it would its true colors reveal themselves.

The colors were similar to the light of Sheol, which was similar to the lights from a vivid rainbow, it was eerily charming and if an enemy ever got close to Rowan, it was inevitable that they would be drawn in by its glow, and Rowan was counting on it to be a valuable part of his arsenal.

Rowan restricted his healing and summoned Envy. This weapon that had been buried inside the Major World of Trypho and hidden by Tenma proved its stubbornness when it dragged itself back to Rowan's side after three months, and it took the entire Major World with it!

He had watched with great astonishment and amusement as the weapon had towed an entire Major World slowly through the void and presented it to Rowan.

Until now he had not seeded this Major World due to the fact that its World Consciousness was incredibly tenacious and Rowan did not want to destroy it, but the most important reason was that he did not want his World Engine to integrate with such a powerful world yet, not until he could cleanse the rot inside of it.

All of these was a delicate dance between improving his abilities to a level that he could fight against the Intent of the Primordials while still limiting the power he controlled to reduce the difficulty of the change.

In a perfect world, Rowan would have waited for his Primordial Bloodline to become stronger at least at the fourth or fifth Supreme Circle, but that would be courting with madness that was perhaps as worse if not more than him just burning Eruption unhindered.