The pieces of flesh dropped by the Eye of Time were quite small relative to its size, barely a few hundred miles in diameter, the Eye of Time had ensured that it had been as efficient as possible during the operation, and the moment this piece of flesh was cut off from its realm, the power of Nemesis flooded it, and it turned gray.
When the Eye of Time had been suppressing the curse of Nemesis, there had not been many changes, but the moment it cut off this part, Nemesis was no longer hindered and like a flood it descended into this piece of flesh, seeking the one who had butchered its servants, the Primordial Keepers.
Rowan's gaze had been fixed on this piece of flesh and when the power of Nemesis reached its peak, he quickly sent his consciousness to Andar and Staff who were also cradled inside his palm,
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