Achilles felt like his mind was buzzing with countless ideas and possibilities. In this moment, he stood watchful—his eyes tracking the slow approach of Titanfall Mountain as it neared the borders of his Kingdom of Neon.
He was also mindful of the procession of beings from the Magitech Colony Dynasty, whom he now led into Neon. An alliance was already beginning to form with their True Magitech.
In a world unraveling in chaos, he was moving with precision—taking every step necessary to prepare. He refused to be caught off guard when the time came.
Even now, with so much unfolding, he didn't forget what mattered most.
On the mountain's slope, the real Achilles stood with Rose, watching the massive structure crawl forward on movable roots that tore through the earth with graceful dominance. It was less than twenty miles away now—an awe-inspiring spectacle of motion and magnitude.