Palace of Ice

Rowan watched as the bodies of birds fell from the skies for miles around, all under the triumphant roars of the Ouroboros Serpents who flew through the air, uncaring and savage in their unearthly might.

In his previous life, judging by their current speed, his Ouroboros Serpents would have been able to wipe out every single life form on his planet within five hours or less, every human, birds, fishes, everything that walked on land or lived in the sea, they could kill, just by circling the planet.

Rowan knew, except for Minor planets with Dominators of the Second Circle or higher, he would be able to wipe out all life on that planet. He had not even stepped into the Rift State yet.

I am no human.

I am a Plane Walker. My soul has traveled through the eternal void between universes, and I am unique in all of creation.