The defense he placed seemed very feeble as the pillar of flame slammed down upon it with a gigantic crash, the shields above him were vaporized in a flash, same with the second layer beneath it and the third held for a short while, but they were melted into white-hot liquid that Rowan held in place above him, his Telekinesis creating a dome of white hot mystical metal around his body like an egg.
He still sat a few inches above the floor cross-legged, and the surrounding space was warping with the thousands of degree heat, his energy cloak evaporated, and his body began to slowly turn red as if it was a metal placed inside a hot forge.
Any damage that did not totally erase his body was meaningless to him, and Rowan pushed his attention into draining more of Erohim Soul, and the most amazing aspect of it all was that even after collecting more than a million soul points, the soul beneath his throne had only shrunk by a tenth.
Going by that logic it would be possible to harvest 10,000,000 soul points from this portion of Erohim Soul!
The greed inside his ever hungry bloodline was growing, now this was a prime food source! Every other source of souls or energy was garbage before a god. If there was ever anything he should be eating should only be gods!
Just a few of them could satisfy his hunger for the next few upgrades he would need.
The flames came down in an unending stream and even that last layer of shielding vanished and Rowan braced himself to receive the full weight of the blow, when the eye stopped shooting down flames, and the giant spoke,
"WHAT YOU TAKE IS ONLY A SMALL PART OF ME. FOR THAT TRANSGRESSION, YOU SHOULD DIE. Yet, I AM MERCIFUL AND WE CAN DISCUSS THE TERMS OF OUR COOPERATION."
"Cooperation? Not yet…" Rowan whispered with a smile on his lips, he had not been sitting here helplessly receiving the blows from Erohim, with Rowan's second bloodline his specialty did not only lie in direct battle but also other things like this…
The third part of his plan was achieved as Suriel reached the third important location that Rowan was going for… It was the location of the head and body of Erohim.
Rowan looked up at the gigantic eye before him, "Hold on for a while longer big guy, the fun is just starting, as my first experiment, don't you start having cold feet when we are just starting to understand each other better… don't you dare tease me like that!"
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