Chapter 1989: Back To The Future In all the time Rowan had spent inside this Space, he had bled enough to drown hundreds of Realities. His tenacity and Will had been tested beyond his limits, and if not for his great foundation that allowed him to pull miracles from the jaws of defeat, he knew he would not be standing here at this moment and watching Enoch rage in his defeat. Enormous volumes of blood erupted from Enoch in the distance, making him resemble a red sun. Shockwaves erupted from this enormous ball of blood as an enormous ocean of it began to gather on the ground. Walking to the edge of the cave, Rowan saw that the field of bones had become covered by an ocean of red blood, and more was still thundering down from above, accompanied by the screams of Enoch. Enormous waves rose from the ocean, the wind stirring Rowan’s hair as he watched in astonishment as all the blood he had bled was being displayed before him. Thunder rumbled as purple lightning began to travel through the air, and a thick red cloud gathered above. The heat and the intense volume of the blood being shed by Enoch were changing the weather, and it was causing changes that were sweeping across this land of the fallen. Rowan’s blood was extremely potent, even when it had been reduced to its mortal form, and now that this blood was being shed so aggressively, the powers in his blood could no longer be hidden. Years passed as Enoch shed all the blood he had taken from Rowan, and his cries of rage never stopped throughout this time. Still, Rowan had noticed that as time passed, something dangerous was growing inside the voice of Enoch; it was beyond rage or hate, it was something darker. Enoch was the ultimate narcissist, and he could not endure that anything he had taken for himself was taken away from him. The defiance that his main body was showing was partially endured by Enoch because he intrinsically knew that he held all the cards, but now that the balance was beginning to shift, and in the same manner that Enoch had ended his entire Existence and his people, Rowan could detect that he was about to do the same again. This was what was most dangerous about this being; if he was pushed to a place he did not want, he was willing to destroy it all. And he did not care if the result of his actions would lead to more misery in the future. It took a special kind of being to eradicate his entire Existence. Rowan feared Enoch, not for him, but for his main body... the voice of this being held so much hate, Rowan knew he would no longer be holding to any restraint that had kept him here for the last sixty-five million Cosmic Eras. "DO YOU THINK YOU HAVE WON!" The roar of Enoch thundered in the air above, and Rowan frowned as he saw that the flood of blood had ended, and he felt a cold breeze blow past him, and the voice of Enoch that once came as a roar above became a whisper beside his ears, "Do you think you have won?" Rowan grinned, not even glancing at Enoch, who must have returned to the cave, "You were the one that claims omnipotence Enoch, not me... the ball is still in your court, and everything happening goes according to your plan, but I still don’t understand... despite all your wisdom and power, how can you still fail so spectacularly?" Enoch did not reply to Rowan immediately, but a growing chill behind him made Rowan realize that he had not left, and triggering this being might be a mistake, but Rowan was realizing that despite all of Enoch’s power, he might be a bit... too arrogant and brash. Someone of his power should be much wiser, and Rowan wondered if it was because Enoch was born with so much power, making him unable to fully understand that certain actions should not be made or taken lightly. However, he was still extremely dangerous, and Rowan understood that the chance for his main body would only come from the arrogance of Enoch and his propensity to take rash and drastic actions when he was led by his emotions. Enoch had too much power, and his arrogance would be his failing, and Rowan could make that happen. "You are right... I spent too long playing a game that benefits all but me, now I am taking it all back." The voice paused, "It is time for Existence to end. If my children would not make it happen, then I will." Hearing this cold voice, Rowan turned around, and his eyes widened as he looked at the form of Enoch. He no longer resembled a young man at the peak of his life; he had shrunk, becoming smaller and older, as if he had become a man in his eighties. Enoch glanced at Rowan and then closed his eyes. He began to slowly spread his hands, and a chant began to emerge from his mouth. Rowan frowned as he felt an intense power of time begin to surround this entire realm, and he grabbed a piece of time and saw that it was moving forward rapidly. Enoch was accelerating their return to the future! PRESENT DAY "Fools, would your hatred for me blind you from the threat that he would become if he seizes the power of the Primordial Record? Cursed children, stop him!" The angered roar from the Abomination, who was trying hard and failing to contain Eos, shook Limbo. However, it was failing as new power grew from within Eos that exceeded anything it had felt before... What the Abomination could not imagine was that Eos was evolving, and his evolution usually led to massive spikes in power, and this time, there was nothing different from the norm. It realized that the growth of Eos could not be stopped, and trapping him was impossible, but the Abomination did not care. Rowan had succeeded; he had reached the ninth-dimensional level despite the hindrance placed on his path. Everything that should be impossible for him to achieve, he had done so in flying colors, and now the Abomination could not allow him to escape.