Rowan poured almost a hundred percent of his Origin into his right hand, as his body tore through space, slowly reaching out towards the blade with his hand, aware that the barrier above was only a few miles away.
A few miles was near instant with the speed of Rowan and this blade light, but to him, this instant was stretched to hours… years.
"Reach…. Reach…. Reach!!" he screamed inside of him, and finally, at the moment the tip of his finger touched underneath the blade light, the edge of the blade touched the shield.
Rowan, Primordial Light barely heard the beginning of a massive blast and an explosion of light before he blacked out for a moment, but a few moments later, he regained his consciousness and found himself buried deep inside one of the Origin Realms.
