More than that, the ability passively invigorated those bound to him- Rose, Dr. Shaw, Luna, his Draconic Hybrids, and even his living weapons- granting them surges of energy in proximity to his presence, as though they stood beside a warm, celestial bonfire that never dimmed.
Not blinding. Not explosive. But inevitable. Magisterial! Like the slow, relentless dawn!
Tbe other was just as unique.
Aetherium Pulse.
It was not just blood that surged within him now. It was something gloriously more.
Every few moments, Achilles could emit a subtle pulse of Aetherium- refined cosmic energy synthesized from both Primordial and Evolutius Energy flowing through his assimilated forms. These pulses, invisible to the naked eye unless focused on, destabilized other forms of energy within a limited range, weakening their cohesion and interrupting condensed forms of power.
