"Do not dare call me by that name!" the Primordial Beast screamed as Reality shattered at his rage-filled voice.
"Then stop me," Rowan said and shattered the locks holding him bound in the flesh of immortals, and his size exploded. His Will of Truth no longer had to simulate his true form to all of Reality.
Radiance shot from his flesh that was brighter than a million burning universes, and his dimensional flesh, unbound, emerged.
Rowan could not take this form in Reality; the fabric of existence was simply too weak to support his real weight. Only in this space made by the Primordial Beast Bahamut could Rowan fully unleash his strength.
It was a great reason Rowan decided to battle in this place; unless he traveled to Limbo, nowhere else in Reality would he be able to unleash the strength of such magnitude, at least not for the time being.
