When Achilles arrived at this thought, the thought of his current actions of empowerment- of forging bonds that could never be broken between him and those he elevated…he could not help but wonder if all of this was by design.
The design of the power he wielded.
The power of the Adrastia Emperor King!
A being who could assimilate anything he touched, and now, true to the name of an Emperor King, that same power extended beyond himself.
It could elevate and empower those around him, creating a bond where one side would always look up to the other, as though those he empowered were destined to become his followers.
And so, the distinction of the Adrastia Emperor King was made clear.
His lineage had always promised terrifying abilities. Abilities that would only draw more and more beings to follow him.
Wherever he went in the future, there would be many who looked to him as nothing short of a King- because ridiculously, his own body was changing to be like this.
