Adui

"If all the Ancient Ones rise against us, I'll burn them all. If the entire world turns against us—I will set it ablaze. Nothing will stand in our way. Nothing!" - Achilles Adrastia Maxwell 

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Death followed Achilles like a plague.

Finding himself at his lowest point, he comes to realize how little value human life held as terrifying Advanced Humans and Evolutius Beasts waded across the Colonies of this World.

About to lose the only remaining person close to him by falling into the jaws of an Evolutius Beast, a spark bloomed inside of him as the Evolutius Crystals he held disappeared, and he saw a distinct blue panel appear before his eyes!

[Achilles Maxwell]

[Assimilation]:: Organic Crystal(Evolutius Crystals)(3%)- Obtained qualities of Regeneration, Energy Conversion, Flexibility, and Light Manipulation 

[Existence Corruption Value]:: 0%

[Complexity]:: Negligible

A simple spark. And yet the changes it brought…were limitless!

In an endlessly vast post-apocalyptic world filled with futuristic Colonies that merged magic with technology, undercurrents surge from the depths of the World as even the Ancient Ones sealed many years ago begin to awaken.

In the middle of all this, the terrifying power dwelling within Achilles leads him to question its origins, and the answer to this is something that resonates and leads back to his very bloodline. 

Ancient Ones. Advanced Ones. Ancient Bloodlines, and Unfathomable Lineages...anything and everything swirls into a storm of heavy proportions that will change everything!

I Can Assimilate Everything

The figures of Achilles and Rose appeared at the forefront of the swirling army of Draconic Hybrids, their numbers still growing, already surpassing one million.

Beside them flew the Phoenix Legion, boasting a hundred Dharma Kings and a thousand Ethereal Physiology Phoenixes, their flames casting streaks of gold and crimson across the sky.

They hovered only a mile away from the outer fringe of the Draconic Hybrid forces, and the moment Achilles and Rose arrived, the army shifted, coming to attention in perfect silence.

Leading them was none other than the Ancient One, Seraphelle. She floated forward now, her eyes locking onto Achilles.

The way she looked at him was vastly different from their first meeting. There was fear now, quiet, hidden behind solemn reverence, as she spoke in a low, steady tone.

"King Primal, what are your orders?"

Pain II