now this is the diversity I was looking for
Their enemies were equally as massive, but they were reptilian, not resembling dragons or any reptiles he had seen, they took the shape of large balls of flesh covered by gleaming scales, and their bodies were covered with eyes and claws.
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
get used to it
'Perhaps he was only scratching the surface of what his grandson was capable of. Elura, in your quest for power, what did you create?'
The Primordial Record
Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
bro, white hair is better
After he entered the Frozen Road, Rowan had decided to hide the light of his eyes, dimming it so the color was a mundane green, the same with his long flowing hair that resembled diamonds, he simply made it blond, and with several minor adjustments to his face, he was able to reduce his otherworldly beauty to something that was easily comprehended by others.
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
and that's why I'll not have any kids
This glorious silence was healing his mind but it was selfish. Somewhere along the way he had become the father of a universe that existed inside him. What sort of a father would he be if he shut himself away from his children?
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
he needs to find the golden ratio
The creation of a single powerful consciousness pillar was to combat this event and create a balance inside his consciousness, but at the time he did this while in the frozen waste, he had not even considered the issue of balance.
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
well, the guy did deceive a primordial
Caine was a profound deceiver and he could make anyone believe in the lies he weaves, but there was nothing that could hide his surprise at the end when Rowan had won. He was missing a crucial piece of the puzzle here and only a cool analytical mind would solve it.
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
A chill penetrated his consciousness and it took all he had not to scream in anger and fright. The Soul fragment of Caine that had been inside his consciousness for so long… it was gone!
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
alright bozo, no need to overglaze everything. We get how hot Rowan and everyone around him are.
The sound of Old Man Seed's voice was like a thunderclap and Rowan shivered, he could not help it. Those simple three words carried a sort of power that reached Rowan's bones and revealed a portion of the might of this old man, this was a being that was ancient beyond reckoning, and yet it would seem that the time period he was bringing Rowan to was one that was even older than Old Man Seed.
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
I can smell the monkey
"Effortlessly? Bah… more like clawing your way through an exploding universe with your nose hairs because your hands have been tied behind your back! No, there is nothing easy about fighting your way through a Passage of Time, and I don't know its Origins, only a Prime would know it, but it is a passage available for you to access once you have the power of a seventh dimensional domain under your belt."
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER
a teardrop of 2 primes (the heart came from the eye of a primordial).
Old Man Seed smiled, "Maybe this is the reason that you excite me so Romion, you have such potential, and yet you are free. Someone in my line, a teardrop from the Prime, is walking the lone road all on his own, and it would be remiss for me if I cannot share a light to assist you on this path. Hah, I digress, let's return to the reason I brought you here."
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Fantasy · BRICKTRADER