A single thought was at the forefront of Rowan's mind.
"Battle was a dance, and with your partner on a back leg, do not let go of your advantage. Break it, and then break them all!"
Space was torn apart and the realm vibrated as the body of Rowan expanded in size. So much mass appearing out of thin air caused countless atoms and molecules scattered around to slam into each other with so much force, that some of them burst open releasing tremendous amounts of energy, and for a while, Rowan's expanding body seemed to be covered by a robe made from exploding stars.
Rowan's hand reached into space and he seized something by his waist, which he brought into the light, revealing that it was Wormtongue.
This source-level treasure that resembled a fleshy whip was thrown into his mouth and Rowan chewed it, an action that was similar to its creation and Tribulation process.
