With a weird noise like a haunted scream being played in reverse the four Supreme Circles around Rowan's body returned to his consciousness and a weight that had settled over this space vanished.
Like a long-forgotten dream, all the devastation that had just been occurring had been wiped out as if it had never happened. It was almost surreal, as the sun shone overhead and birds cried out as they flew past these powerful beings, even the wind that was blowing past them felt charged with excitement.
Rowan gasped and nearly fell on his knees, now that he had dismissed the Circle, something strange had occurred, all his accumulated Aether and Essence had been wiped out. His massive Primordial Seas of darkness and Ambrosia that could flood a galaxy simply vanished into thin air, even the vast Essence hidden in his bones which came from his Primordial Ouroboros Bloodline disappeared.
Apologise for the late chapter. WN must have a bug or something. I have been attempting to upload for a while now.