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Rowan needed to harvest all of the Cerulean Galaxy to earn that figure, which was akin to a trillion Soul Points, but this was what he needed in order to grow and leverage his overpowered abilities.
Having made up his mind on the next series of actions, he set his plans in motion.
Rowan began by expanding his Territory, not outwardly, for the Primordial Sea of Darkness had already reached the very edge of his Mental Space, and he only had to make this Sea that was less than six feet deep into a true sea with endless depths.
Using 2,400 Soul Crystals at once would create a massive commotion due to the trillions of gallons of Seawater that would be produced nearly instantaneously.
Not wanting to disturb the peace of the four Angels who were about to reach their peak maturity, Rowan moved the Soul Crystals to the edge of his Territory, and with a single thought, he crushed them all, channeling the Stuff of Creation to produce the Sea of Darkness.
A loud boom sounded from the area where he had just crushed the Soul Crystal and a black light radiated out with such great force that it sent a ripple that spread throughout his Mental Space, and from thin air a massive flood of Black Sea water began to emerge that spanned thousands of kilometers.
The sea below exploded as trillions of gallons of water were added every second as a massive wave with heights of more than eight hundred miles arose from the sea and began to spread. Black mist shot out with so much force that the space inside his Mental Space twisted and the most ignited in the air creating white phosphorescent lights.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRowan's consciousness shook and was forcefully pushed back because the force generated in that area was enough to crush multiple continents to dust.
Although the wave of water was massive before they reached the center of his Mental Space, it had subsided, leaving barely a ripple near the center of his Mental Space.
Rowan checked the state of the Primordial Sea of Darkness and found out it had deepened by another twenty feet. This was a massive growth and he wondered if he did not use his Sou Energy to grow his Territory but depended on time and cultivation to drag Aether from the universe, then he would have spent millions of years to bring his Territory to this level.
'No longer a puddle, now more of a pool,' he thought wryly. The increase in his Primordial Sea meant his power had taken a massive leap forward.
The time was coming soon when he would need to employ a great amount of power, as he did not expect what was happening inside the galaxy to be kept under wraps for long. At that time, battling so many gods and their armies at the same time would require him to unleash his powers without restraint.
Such a sight would be… apocalyptic.
With that task done, he set out to awaken two thousand Angels. He drew Eva to his side for this task, and she began to hand-pick the Angels of Char to be awoken.
The first that was selected was the Angels with resonance with Suriel, Erudiel, Nezrakim, and Dora. As these were to be the first Archangels, it was paramount that their fusion counterpart was awakened, after that was done, Eva made sure to select Angels that had resonance with the hundreds of Angels of Char with the potential of Sovereign and above.
The reason for that decision was to cleanse the Intent from these Angels in advance so at the time the powerful Angels were awoken they could easily begin fusing them at once.
After all two thousand Angels of Char were selected Rowan drew them to his consciousness waiting above the Primordial Sea, and in the same manner, brought out two thousand eyes.
Previously these eyes had surrounded his Throne of Ice, but now they were growing rapidly at the bottom of the Primordial Sea of Darkness, and if you could peer through the darkness and view underneath the sea, you would find a great number of lidless eyes dotting the bottom of the sea, so many they resembled sand.
Setting the eyes beside each Angel, he began to infuse all two thousand eyes with the Soul Energy he gained from crushing two thousand Soul Crystals, and like countless thermonuclear warheads going off, the bodies of the Angels of Char exploded with light.
The light was so bright that a tenth of Rowan's Mental Space was lit up. This glow seemed like a challenge to the city of Sheol and it transformed into a city of light.
At first, Rowan thought that this was a city that had buildings with bright lights, but he discovered that it was entirely made from light.
Light of all colors that weaved together to create a vast city. Bridges made from purple light and walls made from silver lights, houses, rivers, and trees all made from different colored light that shone in a soft manner that did not affect the vision of this spectacular city.
Rowan was awestruck for a moment, and a thought occurred to him, that perhaps the transformation of the city of Sheol was not random and each landscape it transformed into must exist somewhere or might have existed before in the distant past. He also wondered if he could trigger this change and what was the catalyst for doing so.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe changes happening to the Angels of Char were fast, and in a few seconds, the air above the Primordial Sea of Darkness shook as two thousand sets of knees slammed into empty air, and wings of gold and flames rose in the air.
Rowan created a Berserker Clone around his consciousness, and he was surprised when the red robes and armor that usually came with this transformation turned into armor and robes of white and gold.
His body began to shine with the light that was reflected from the glowing wings of his newly born Angels, and like thunder, they chanted,
"All hail the Creator."
"All hail the Giver of Light."
Rowan's glory shone over the darkness of the sea, and the hems of his robe extended for more than a thousand feet behind him, until his light was as blinding as the sun.
Behind him, five beams of light simultaneously shot out from the glowing walls of Sheol, that pierced far into the horizon.
His Angels were mature!
This beam of light from their ascension reached the top of his Mental Space, and they began to gather, bringing forth intense waves of light and heat and before the shocked gaze of Rowan, this light transformed into four suns!