Witness His Glory (final)

There were a billion techniques in the mind of the Reflection, a billion ways of wielding his strength effectively, a billion ways of unleashing devastation on his enemies, but as Rowan has come to realize after so long, in a battle where you fought as one against many, having a fixed form was simply a hindrance to the flow of battle.

The Reflection stayed in place as the trillion rushed towards him, their momentum so great that space and time shattered, as an eighth-dimensional being his enemies were only to be found among his equals, as for the rest… they were all ants.

Using his Essence alone, he reached across time and space, and he gathered the destinies of every immortal that was lower than the eighth-dimensional level, their fate, and their time streamed towards him, and although the rest of the eighth-dimensional immortals fought against him, they were a bit too slow, and he has already snatched at least forty percent of his target, and then he burned them.