The Primordial Record shivered in delight, it had been shielding Rowan from the time of his birth up to this moment, and now watching him taking the first step to leave its shadows, there was a certain joy it felt that none of its previous holders had given it. There was an option where the Primordial Record could continue shielding its host even after the third-dimensional level, and usually, that option revealed itself to its host when they saw the true nature of reality, something inside them always broke when the enormity of the challenges were shown to them, and that break would reveal one of its hidden pages, that contained the power to shield them. Rowan had never broken. He had never considered even hiding from his enemies, his gaze was focused on pre-emptive actions, and this mortal knows no fear. The page to hide from the heavens had never revealed itself, not once, even when he was in the depths of despair. Rowan was moving from mortality into immortality with his heads held up high, and his heart serene. "I made the perfect choice… Live or Die, I have accepted you as my final master." ® Knowledge burst out of his Primordial Record, engraving in Rowan’s consciousness, and he did not even need to summon the Primordial Record because at the height of his elevation to the fourth dimension, his control over the Singularity had deepened and now, he could call up what he needed at any time. His four Wills were like mighty keys that had unlocked the pathways to his future, and although the information they poured into his consciousness was vast, with the Primordial Record, he was able to easily summarise them. Will of Time (Fourth dimensional level) — Hourglass of Time. — Blade of Time Will of Truth (Fourth dimensional level) — First Masking (Will of Stone) —Second Masking (Will of Hate) —Third Masking (Will of Luck) —Fourth Masking (Will of Slaughter) Will of Soul Origin —Dimension Soul — Soul Radiance Will of Elder —First Level Completed —Will of Divus Domain (Beast of the Land) Note: All three Variant Bloodlines have reached the Immortal Level, Wills has reached the Fourth-dimensional level, and Class can be granted after evolution is completed. There were two great changes he noted in his Wills, the first was related to the Will of Truth, he was discovering to his astonishment that this Will had the ability to perfectly mimic lesser Wills, in theory, the Will of Truth was like a library for Wills! He had four main Wills at the moment that could reach the ninth dimension, and because of the nature of his dimensional flesh and the Primordial Record, he could not bind any lesser Wills to himself, but the Will of Truth had given him the capacity to collect all of those Wills, and this was just the beginning, who knew the sort of changes that could happen as he kept developing this Will further. The second unexpected change was with the Will of Elder. Unlike a normal Will, this one gave him a Domain, and because he had no time to explore deeply what this Will was, he simply let the massive pile of information sublimate his consciousness and everything became clear to him. Rowan grinned. ® Massive changes were ongoing in his body as deep in Rowan’s heart, he felt a sort of freedom that was beyond anything that he had ever touched up to this point and he could not help but whisper to himself, "If I am offered the choice to choose all the powers in the world or the pursuit of it… I would choose the pursuit. Could anything in existence ever equal this feeling of breaking boundaries?" Knowing he could acquire his class was not even at the top of his priority at this moment with all the transformations that were happening inside him. For a normal immortal, going from the third-dimensional level to the fourth was a massive undertaking, it was the step that would grant true immortality, a kind of immortality that time had no meaning over and they could move freely without sealing their souls inside a dimension. This step was so difficult that it eliminated 99.9999 percent of every being who stepped on the pathways of power, and today as a living dimension, Rowan was beginning to experience this trial by fire. He had begun his life as a dimension as a mere dot, a dot that became a line when he began to wander the cosmos, a line that became a page when he understood his purpose, and then a page that became a world when he knew his name, now this world was becoming a dot once again as he found his Wills. Rowan was surprised that his evolution was taking him in a circle. His dimension collapsed into a dot, and if Nemesis had continued attacking him, he would have noticed that Rowan’s body here was nothing but a shell, his entire essence, soul and spirit had been squeezed into a tiny dot that was a trillion times smaller than an atom. However, the Aura that was exploding out of Rowan at this point was ridiculous, and even the battling titans in the distance, the World Stele, and the Eye of Time paused for a moment before the Eye screamed, "Gothran’Inul, stop him!" To Rowan who was undergoing evolution, even the hasty cries of the Eye of Time seemed incredibly slow, his summoning of the titan was rapid but to the perception of Rowan, the voice of the Eye was still stuck at, "Goth…." It would take forever for him to summon that titan to stop him, it was the same way that the World Stele would be unable to stop him from what was going to happen next. To become a fourth dimension, Rowan would have to bring every disparate piece of his consciousness and dimension together. For a normal immortal that was hard, and they were working with one Will and one body. Their Wills were the chain that bound their past and present together, fusing their souls to their Will to ensure that they became true immortals. Rowan’s dimensional flesh was so massive, that it automatically disqualified him from using any sort of lesser Will to bind his soul and his flesh to his past, present and in his case, the future. Only the Will that had the potential to reach the ninth-dimensional level could be considered suitable for such a monumental task. It was a good thing then that Rowan had that sort of Will, but then because of his multiple powerful bloodlines, he became a carrier of multiple Wills with the potential of reaching the ninth-dimensional level, making the fusion of his Wills to his soul and flesh to become that much harder, and as if that was not enough, his soul was no longer ordinary, but was now a dimensional soul, becoming equally as massive as his flesh. Fusing all of these together would be a challenge for Rowan, and in normal times, his evolution to the fourth dimension should take at least millions of years as he slowly brought together all these scattered parts of himself to focus them into one powerful form that would take him through the higher dimensional ladder, however, he had a shortcut. "First Supreme Circle… Open!" The dot that represented Rowan in the first dimension began to throb as massive purple and gold runes began to run across its surface, so quickly that they began to blur, and as if there was a force drawing all these runes together, they slammed into each other and they straightened, before surrounding the dot, like a circle.