Like a swallow returning to its nest, the two hands of destruction merged with the upraised hands of Rowan and he went still like a statue, and then his body exploded with black flames that turned his skin to ash and vaporized massive chunks of muscles, exposing glowing bones underneath.
Of course, all of these visible injuries were simply what reality could interpret was going wrong with him, what Rowan was experiencing was quite worse, and his Essence and Aether continued to fall, however, there was something new blooming inside his dimensional flesh, and it scared and excited him at the same time, because under the flames of destruction, his bloodlines became intensely agitated, and there were faint signs that they were about to merge.