Achilles was absorbed in his changing Inner Dominion as his foundation elevated.
Then he suddenly sensed an extremely terrifying aura with his perception as a Primordial Architect.
The aura felt unfathomably far away, somewhere in distant regions of The Existential Lattice he had not yet explored. It was distinct and familiar, authority he recognized from that crystallized hall where he had been forced to kneel and submit his Civilizations.
And yet it was grander now. Beyond anything the current Scale of Existence should be capable of producing!
Beside him, THE Lexicon turned over in the direction he was looking, its leather face settling into serious expression that replaced its usual talkative nature.
