Achilles looked at the white-haired beauty who was adamant about ignoring him with a little helplessness.
He contemplated for some time before deciding to amble toward Sia. Sitting next to Sia on the bench with his legs crossed, he maintained an appropriate distance and kept his eyes up front.
Achilles observed the ground that was filled with craters of different sizes and littered with dummies' remains. A curious expression appeared on his face.
'She's gotten stronger...much stronger.'
When they were facing the Corrupted horde the other day, Sia used a powerful attack that shredded hundreds of Corrupted and cut them into two pieces before they later disintegrated into smithereens.
Achilles had also stolen one part of the power that belonged to the mysterious hive queen, he experienced himself how qualitative its boon was to his progression.