Achilles did not sit still.
Draconian Pathogenicity V had already spread throughout the entire region below the moment he arrived in the skies, infecting the Beasts beneath as it now began to seep into the Dark Forest—where the Eidolarch sat.
This Ancient One was incredibly dangerous. Unlike Bixi or any others, she could be considered a ruling force from the Ancient Times.
She had entire regions under her dominion, her name feared across years. And at this moment, Achilles was debating what to do with her.
As if she could read his thoughts, she crossed her legs atop the murky black trees and smiled lightly.
"The light in your eyes seems to be deciding whether I live or die. What confidence do you have to look at me with something like that?"
…!
Yes.
He truly was deciding whether to assimilate or kill the Ancient One before him. The only reason he hesitated was because of what had just occurred with Dr. Shaw.
