Chapter 2051: A New journey Serene Ascension had not had a single moment of rest for almost two million years as he finalized the first part of his plan for the Archive of All Possibilities, which involved pushing deeper into the dimension of Time than anyone had ever believed possible. His ancestors came from the Magus World, and so Serene Ascension built for himself a gigantic Magus Tower made from an entire dimensional cluster that contained nothing but suns. The number of stars in this dimensional cluster was infinite, and only immortals at the eighth dimensional level could even withstand the heat emerging from it. At this moment, he was at the top of his Primordial Magus Tower, and he was running around in a frenzy. All the candidates for this expedition were in the lower levels of his tower, and he was making final touches. The appearance of Serene Ascension was strange; he was humanoid, but his body was not made of flesh but of dozens of elemental energies, from flames, ice, darkness, and various essences that he had created and could not be found anywhere in Existence. Although these looked like elemental energies, they were not; they were Origin Essences! Serene Ascension was in awe of the Grand Creator’s body that seemingly had the power to hold all the Origin Essences in Existence, and even though the easiest option for him to gain this power was to beg the Grand Creator to create a body for him using his special essence, Serene Ascension believed there were always more ways to solve a puzzle. A Primordial body was too weak to hold multiple Origin Essences, and so he created this body in order to solve this problem. The body was still a work in progress, but Serene Ascension believed that if he perfected it, he would be able to unlock a bloodline that was a tenth as powerful as that of the Grand Creator. A tenth was already a far-off objective because Serene Ascension believed that a normal Primordial bloodline was not even a millionth as powerful as the Grand Creator’s bloodline. Eos had not even discovered the limits of his potential, and the Primordials were already struggling at their boundary. Although it was now a normal thing to ignore, Serene Ascension could not just drive away the thought that the Grand Creator was still an Old One, and yet he could sense the power of Eos growing every day. The knowledge that someone like Eos existed was driving him crazy, and it was an endless source of motivation for Serene Ascension, and was the primary reason he refused to become normal or choose a path that everyone else followed. From the moment he was born, he saw what the true peak of Existence was, and he would chase this peak for as long as he was able to. As he went about his preparation in a frantic manner, making him appear like an endless stream of flashing light and organized chaos, a handsome man wearing a three-piece suit, with a black cane, was sitting at the corner of the tower, reading a book. His presence was like a single spot of calm inside a feverish tornado, as the frantic activities of Serene Ascension, who was performing a million tasks every nanosecond, could not touch him. He glanced up from his book, revealing that his eyes held multiple hourglasses, and they were spinning. After so long, Chronomancer Prime had fully developed into a power that not even Primordials could understand, and Serene Ascension turned out to be his disciple. The actions of the Bloodline Avatars were a great secret in the Origin Realm, as few knew of their existence and even fewer could see them. Eos knew many secrets, and not every Primordial was worthy enough to know them. The actions of his Bloodline Avatars had reached the extent where he gave them complete autonomy to pursue their interest; however, he still oversaw everything that they did, but he did not interfere. Prime looked at his feverish apprentice, and he smiled. It was an odd thing for him to be attached to a lesser being, even though Eos dislikes calling his children "lesser beings." Prime saw the dimension of time in a manner that not even a Primordial could imagine because he was literally built out of the very essence of time. Eos was talented and lucky enough in the past to be able to create a dimension of time that was separate from every dimension of time inside Existence, and one of the reasons he could achieve something like this was because of his Chronomancer Bloodline. There had been Chronomancers in the past, but none of them were as perverse as Chronomacer Prime, as Eos was discovering that his bloodline, which was deeply related to the Luminous, could transform anything it was combined with. Chronomancer Prime was powerful, and he could kill any of the New Primordials with ease. Even those who could resist his powers, like Telmus or Eva, would not last for long if he decided to pull out all the stops. However, his powers were useless against beings like the Ancient Primordials that could muscle through everything he placed against them. Like Eos, their powers were unfair. They were pretty dumb opponent when everything was placed into perspective, but they could afford to be dumb when the weight of their existence was so stupidly heavy. Trying to freeze an Ancient Primordial in place with the power of time was like trying to hold back a typhoon with a piece of paper. They did not need to do anything; a simple shrug would shatter any complex arrangement made, and Chronomancer Prime could not be satisfied with his place in this war. He needed to dig deeper and explore his capabilities. Eos had created a new Essence of Time, and Prime was the embodiment of that Essence. What he needed to do to get stronger was simply time... he was a new embodiment and over time he would understand more of his mysteries. However, it was deeply ironic that the Essence of Time itself did not have enough time to understand itself. Chronomancer Prime needed to cultivate faster, and he asked Eos for advice. His answer was simple: delegate. He was able to get Serene Ascension, the crazy researcher, to become a student, and his fascination with the abilities of Chronomancer Prime had no limits. A lot had happened between Prime and his student, and this expedition into an unknown dimension was a facade. The explorers would be entering one of Chronomancer Prime’s eyes.