Rowan barely glanced through the spatial tear before looking away. He sent mental fluctuations to his serpents to keep the Eye of Time alive. Rowan was not ready to fight against Primordial Time because he lacked the necessary tools for that battle, and this was not the right moment.
His fight was with Light.
This day had begun as any other, but already, the Thrones of Chaos and Memory had fallen, and if Rowan would not fail, then Light was next. However, unlike his previous battle with Primordial Memory, where he had been filled with endless fervor for battle, Rowan was only filled with sadness when it came to the next confrontation.
His intent was read by his serpent and Bahamut, the second awakened Origin Ouroboros swallowed the Eye of Time, and holding his broken blade Rowan began to head towards heaven.
He could feel the silent wave of anger and desperation from his serpents, and Rowan shook his head in warning,
"You cannot follow me into this place. Not yet."