It was hazy.
Indescribable.
Unfathomable.
He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but it felt like he was unlocking a part of his genetic code and peeking into something others could never begin to comprehend.
But his genetic code was so deeply complex, so intricately interwoven, that within it lay a secret transcending the bounds of space and time itself.
It stretched into memories spanning countless years across the Adrastia Emperor King Lineage.
The first dream was of his father who was facing betrayal at the hands of his own man, and another being that Achilles swore to take revenge against should she still be alive.
The second was also of his father, standing before a crowd of countless entities clad in golden armaments, each one kneeling and offering treasures beyond imagining.
From that Dream, he was able to assimilate the Nirvana of the Sun and Moon as it presented him with astonishing power.
And the third time…
HUUM!
His eyes snapped open.
And he saw…
