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

While roaring, half of the golden clones along with the real High Orc, smashed into Achilles.

He remained suspended mid-air, as if gravity and impact meant nothing. His skin glowed beneath an invisible veil of starlight. The concentration of stellar essence in his blood, it was something none of them could comprehend.

Not even a Luminblood-stage Astral Core Ascension being, one who had spent decades gathering starlight, could match what Achilles held in his veins.

He spoke calmly, voice soft against the chaos.

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