A dream.
Achilles had only a single dream the night before- one that took place on the surface of a terrifying sun where he witnessed the betrayal his father faced from the man he once called a brother.
The next dream came because of the blooming effect of Combination- Lineage Memory V.
In this dream, his eyes opened to find himself seated on a massive, grandiose golden throne.
The throne wasn't housed inside a castle or a pristine temple, but it simply sat upon open earth, facing the blue sky above.
And all around this throne were rows upon rows, thousands upon thousands, of golden armored entities that were emanating waves of power that Achilles couldn't even begin to comprehend. They stood tall, silent, and reverent, all facing him.
The nearest figures, the most powerful of them, numbered in the thousands and surrounded him closely. Beyond them stretched weaker beings that were hundreds of thousands strong.
