Robert Jones
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"Now, this is interesting… What was that burst of laws? Time? A spark of Origin? Hmm... This is getting fascinating, what is that bastard up to? Time to shake up your waist, old girl, while it's still fresh, let's find that little bastard and tear his memory open." Absomet would never leave her position to find out the cause of death of the current General that she had to house for the next century, but if she sees any indicator of a Spark of Origin, she would chase after it. Did Augustus know…-
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Rowan wondered what she might think, if she also knew his Soul was not from this universe, he had many secrets that he intended to keep safe, else with his weakened state, he was doomed. "I do not know what you are." Lamia said, "But we can work together, and as a show of good faith, I will tell you how to free yourself from the chains that bind you." "From where I'm standing, it is clear that it's only you who is bound by chains, Lamia." Rowan gestured to the field surrounding her, "It is my help…
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If Rowan harbored any misconceptions about her intelligence in his heart, he hastily discarded it. Rowan decided to probe her words a bit, "Why do you call me a Spawn of the Stars?" "The answers to your questions are clear, even to a blind mortal. I call you a Spawn of Stars because you are not one of us. I am a child of this world, and although our histories have been maligned by the gods, we still have our birthright. Trion is in my blood and in everything else, but she does not dwell within you.…
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Rowan came into himself from his brief musing on the vision the weapon showed him. Not just any weapon, its name was Envy. It was a strange name for a weapon. It was a strange name for anything as a matter of speaking. The weapon had now lost every green coloration it had, right now, it appeared a bit rusted, with bumps and scratches as if it was corroded by acid. Veins of gold snaked all over the weapon, and they seemed to pulse in accordance with his breathing. The weapon appeared old and…
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He had the urge to curl up and escape from this vision, for the fragility of his flesh brought him great discomfort. The imperfection of his vision, the pitiful capacity of his lungs, and the many minor aches of a mortal body nearly drove him insane with disgust. He couldn't even take in a full breath because part of his nostrils were blocked, and he felt an itch beginning to grow in the crook of his back. He closed his eyes and strived to clear his head, his mortal mind made it difficult, he had…
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The figure of Rowan fell from the air, dropping for hundreds of feet before landing on the ground on a single knee, at this moment he was nothing but a golden skeleton, but he was alive, the Axe he held was still burning with a green flame that was slowly dying out. As he was standing from his knees, his flesh seemed to bubble out of thin air, and the moment he stood up, he was whole again. The Ouroboros skin barely survived the detonation from the Axe, so thankfully he was not naked. At least, some…
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He began pouring Soul Points into the Ouroboros Bloodline, and he began to immediately?feel the effects. As his Soul Points began enhancing his bloodline, it was as if countless firecrackers were exploding throughout his body, he began to regrow his flesh faster than the red flames could consume it. Every time his flesh was destroyed by the flames, the newer flesh came out stronger and more resilient, and he was filled with endless energy, he began to release the Ouroboros Serpents to fly out of the…
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Rowan knew his biggest weakness was a lack of fundamental knowledge, although he could plan for numerous unknown events using the data he had on hand, this would always lead to a flawed method of deduction. It was like asking him to guess the size of a house, by just placing him inside one of the rooms. He could do his best to figure out how big the house might be from the size of the room, to checking the length and breadth of its windows and the doors, down to the overall dimension of the room. He…
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? Abomination lacked the capacity to feel fear or hesitation, they had no capacity for emotion, and perhaps the only thing they could really feel was a permanent hunger. They charged at the Ouroboros serpent, yet it did not particularly care for their valor or stupidity, they were all a source of energy to it. Opening it maws wide, with needle sharp teeth resembling swords, it charged over. The two - eyed Ouroboros serpent carrying Rowan also began to descend, Rowan stopped making more phantasmal…
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General Augustus Tiberius had annihilated all four of his Incarnation, most Dominators ascended the First Great Circle, with just one Incarnation, he had four. He was a genius that would hardly walk this world in the next ten thousand years. Yet, he was dying at this moment. He did not feel anger at this death, it was the method by which he was dying that frustrated him. The end of Augustus Tiberius Incarnations brought about an endless rain of blood that swept through the entirety of Trion.…
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