The Primordial Record novel Chapter 1630

Chapter 1630: Castle Upgrades

Rowan was not exaggerating his present condition. Primordial Demon had accurately pointed out the time of his death, and he had to work with what he had.

He could barely investigate this strange and new party he had come across or find another route for escape, not when he was this close to death.

This was the reason he had missed obvious social cues and appeared rude to his hosts. Rowan was focusing everything he had to keep the New Light safe, and that meant dealing with the obvious loopholes inside this castle.

He was a Supreme Creator and a Crafter, able to create both flesh and stone, and all the mysteries of Reality up to a point were open to him.

He had been causing a lot of destruction these past few moments, killing hundreds of billions of Celestials and Thrones of Primordials, causing his understanding of destruction and the act of taking lives to multiply exponentially.

Rowan’s learning ability was matchless, and if an outside observer had filled in his fights, they would have seen that his attacks kept growing stronger as time passed, as he had endless breakthroughs in his combat abilities.

In a single hour, Rowan had made more progress than all the geniuses in Reality combined had made in a billion years!

However, he was an Eclipsed Creator, which meant that destruction went hand in hand with creation. As his power of destruction grew, so also did the power of creation.

Rowan had been able to preserve his life for so long despite losing everything, from his flesh, soul, and memory, because of the countless breakthroughs he was having in his understanding of creation.

With his present level, just like Primordial Chaos was able to exert more force out of nowhere, Rowan’s creation could now be made out of nothing.

He had three moments to work with, and Rowan needed to make it count.

With the power of creation heightened, whether it was because he was at the edge of death or the time constraints he was under, his consciousness was moving more fluidly, and Rowan was gaining countless inspirations.

’The walls of this castle are made from quantum-locked dark matter, but I can cancel out the weakness of spatial collapse from a remote source by adding metatemporal alloy to the mix. This is an alloy I have just created which has the ability to self-repair and exist simultaneously in multiple quantum states, rendering it indestructible to all conventional forces.’

Thirty percent of his remnants soul was allocated to the production and administration of this creation.

’Now for the internals. These corridors that shift endlessly using the flesh array below extend in Koch curve patterns, which recursively branch into higher-dimensional subspaces. I can see how someone like Memory or Chaos can be able to infiltrate using thought projections, even Intent can penetrate if applied using higher-dimensional rules. Hmm, I don’t think I have the resources to block them, but if I crate a dimensional subspace using my Origin land as a reference i can cause navigation to require a forced rule using eighth dimensional Riemannian compass or an enchanted Aetheric Waystone, while making every direction seamless like a Hibert-space labyrinth on steroids.’

Placing another thirty percent of his consciousness into completing this task, Rowan sighed internally in relief. Even if there were any unexpected changes that would occur, with his arrangements about to take hold of this space, he would be able to react quickly enough.

Two of the greatest problems facing this castle were about to be dealt with once Rowan unleashes his consciousness, yet he still had forty percent of his soul power left, and it would be a waste to die without using all of it.

While fixing this castle of its loopholes, Rowan could not help but notice areas that were lacking or needed improvements. He could not fix everything, but he could still improve the few that were within his reach.

The method by which the internals of the castle were reorganized, which he dubbed Room Transcience, could be improved. He could assign each quadrant to be seen as chambers, and then he could make each chamber shift via topological morphing.

All of these could be governed by sentient spacetime geodesics, but something in him shook against following those paths. There was something about this castle that screamed freedom and the desire to run till the ends of infinity, and Rowan listened to his instincts; he had no time to pursue this frame of reasoning.

Still keeping the exact spacetime geodesics, he did not make it sentient, but placed it under the control of the castle, which would be like giving a dragon wings.

Rowan smiled, surprised how much the act of creation was fulfilling to him at this time, seemingly balancing the endless bloodshed he had just committed, for even now, he was still making breakthroughs in his techniques of creation.

Looking at his overall state of consciousness, Rowan saw that less than two percent was left.

He looked around for any area he could apply a finishing touch and decided that one thing the castle was missing was an enhanced area for observation.

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