Inside Rowan's dimensional flesh and soul was an upheaval that denoted the final moments of his ascension to the seventh dimensional level. His body was piecing together the final portions of his apotheosis.
These last sets of changes were so shocking that Rowan's powerful consciousness went blank, and he slowly fell to his knees. His hands rested on the hilt of his Destroyer, which sank into the ground to arrest his fall.
Rowan's head came to rest beside his hand as if he were asleep, and from a distance, he painted a haunting figure. It was of a sleeping warrior of such great size that it defied imagination.
