Chapter 1120: Droplets Of Infinity
Setting aside all thoughts of the future and any plans for the mysteries surrounding his life, Rowan dwelled inside his Ascendant nature, he needed to master Dan, and enter the higher dimensions.
He allowed himself to become the flame
He permitted his soul to become all that he was, and the senses he had once lost returned to him, more powerful than before-Soul Sight. If he had been inside a field of endless ice for a million years, it was as if he wrapped himself in a warm towel inside a warm home as an icy storm raged outside, it was so comfortable that Rowan nearly groaned aloud.
In his present state, the sound waves that would emerge from his body would probably wipe out a third of the Blood Blessed settling around his body.
Leaving the comfort of his soul, he unleashed his perception outward and he froze as the information nearly overloaded him, and in a short while, he mastered everything that was filtering into his soul. Rowan could tell the difference between his Consciousness Pillars and his Soul.
If it was the former it would not have mattered the complexities of the information entering his mind, it would coldly separate everything and could never be truly overwhelmed, and Rowan feared that no matter how powerful a soul would turn out to be, in some instances it could never be equal to his Consciousness Pillars.
The soul exists in a separate dimension from the material realm, and so its method of observing reality is naturally different.
He perceived lights and colors, yet they were not lights or colors, instead, they were various concepts of reality being manifested as a completely new type of existence and transcended the state of physical manifestation, but the soul could capture those concepts in a way that the spirit could loosely interpret them and if he applied himself, he could understand them, and Rowan knew that with this understanding power would follow.
In this state, a powerful soul could essentially see time and taste color, even smell sound... Yet this was not his it truly was, only as the Spirit perceived it as.
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