The power of the entity that Achilles could not even perceive unless they wanted to be perceived was extremely high.
So high that while he was being transported by the power of this being, he didn't even know which direction they went from the point of Tian where they had met. His senses, which should have been capable of tracking movement across Gigaparsecs, registered nothing but golden light and the sensation of displacement without direction.
It was only moments later that everything settled all around him, and as if he was a kitten being dumped into a grand environment by forces far beyond his control, he arrived before a swirling multicolored platform that dominated the space with presence that made his newly achieved Depth feel insignificant.
