The word Nemesis almost made the soul flame crumble, and it was with great effort he stayed at the surface of the memory and did not dip its toes deeper into the unfathomable depthsn/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
that were Rowan's memories.
Rowan was waking up, and the soul flame in the last moments of its existence had an extremely rare opportunity to glimpse into the mind of this waking titan and understand a bit about his existence.
In Rowan's expansive memories, names would usually come with the understanding of every subject they represented. Like an encyclopedia containing every knowledge in the endless universes, every single word in Rowan's memory had a weight that was unfathomable, and the soul flame had to be careful not to look deeply into the Abyss, at least not so deeply that it was instantaneously wiped out.
All it knew was that there was a sense of great hatred from Rowan towards the ruler of the Great Desert and surprisingly a fair bit of excitement as well. However, it was a shame that it could not learn more because of its qualifications.
It was easy to simply watch him weave.
What the soul flame could glean about the Great Desert was that this was the place where the Memory of every higher dimensional immortal was shackled after their essence and Will had been wiped out.
The Great Desert was linked to every dimension in reality, from the lower three-dimensional reality like the universes, to higher dimensions like Supreme Worlds. Created by the Primordials, Nemesis held the memories of every slain powerhouse from the beginning of time.
The soul flame could guess why the ruler of the Great Desert might have issues with Rowan, after all, the Primordial Keepers were one of its servants.
This treasure had a great history and he had been able to understand that the potential of this treasure paired with his dimensional flesh went beyond what Ohrox, Demon King of Destruction could have ever envisioned for it, and for a majority of his journey through Time, Rowan had been upgrading the Tower with the materials he came across.
Rowan had finalized this treasure, and he pushed the Tower of Greed to its present eighteenth floor. This was the greatest level he could bring it with his current power, and it was barely a Source-level treasure, but one that was so unique that only with his dimensional flesh could The make full use of its capabilities.
In the background, barely visible was a gigantic tower that seemed to be made out of bone. It was ephemeral and would easily be dismissed if one did not have deep attainment in the dimension of Time.
This tower was so massive that it covered the entire dimension of Ganem Prime, sheltering it from the storms of reality, because Ganem Prime was not supposed to exist, and outside of this Tower, it would return into the grasp of the Great Desert.
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Outside the Universe, the scaling of treasure took another step forward, and it went from Apocalypse, Dominion, Proto-Source, and finally Source grade treasures.
At this level, all treasures begin to gain a form of sapience, and depending on the immortal wielding the treasure, they could choose to encourage that intelligence or snuff it out, because there were advantages and disadvantages to allowing a treasure to gain a will of its
own.
There were countless tales told about treasures abandoning their owner for another immortal after being painstakingly created using all the resources that the creator could spare and at their birth, these treasures disdained their creator and abandoned them, there were also tales of treasures that fought beside their owner till the end, and even after the owner passes, they continued to serve their bloodline and protect their interest for all eternity.
Rowan generally encouraged the intelligence of his crafting as he could generally shape their personalities from the beginning of his creation because of how in-depth his crafting processes usually were, and as a creator, he abhorred the thought of snuffing out a growing mind because of fear of their future choices.
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