With these words that reaffirmed his position at the peak of the sixth-dimensional level still resounding in the air around him, Rowan opened his consciousness, and several glowing tendrils of light whose color could not be determined emerged from his chest.
The eyes of the Avatars of his bloodline lit up as these tendrils grew closer to them. They could all sense the potent powers of the Origin Land emerging from these tendrils, and once they were connected to them, these bloodlines would be able to take root in the Origin Land.
Upon reaching the fifth-dimensional level, Rowan's dimensional flesh was now so powerful that it no longer needed the power of his bloodlines to function, and he could instead grow as he was as a dimension without any backing of a bloodline, but that was not a path that Rowan desired to follow because he was heading towards war and he needed all the powers that his bloodlines could grant him.
