While the first enemies of the Level Zero Scale of Existence were being taken care of in The Void.
Another iteration of Achilles floated in the luminous depths of the Sea of Thalassara, his Constellation Dream Body manifesting with the same purple-gold radiance that defined his primary existence.
Beside him, Rose's blue-green form radiated with the terrible beauty of someone who had recently transcended limitations that should have been absolute.
They gazed out at the radiant Sea…their inheritance, their sanctuary, the foundation upon which everything they'd built rested.
Achilles's expression carried the weight of contemplation.
"There are many ways when it comes to fighting and conflict," he began, his purple-gold eyes reflecting patterns in the water that suggested he was seeing through multiple timelines simultaneously.
