The Kingdom of Neon…began to float.
Seamlessly, it disconnected from the earth below. A wondrous scaffolding supported everything with ease as gravity itself bent to new rules.
No tremors.
No quakes.
It felt almost ordinary, if not for the winds that should have ripped through the city, yet were held at bay by the transparent barrier that always encased Neon.
And at the same time, the Ancient Impenetrable Titanwall Dome continued its ascent. It passed the scaffolding, expanding upward in elegant spirals as it began wrapping around all of Neon and enveloping even the great Titanfall Mountain.
As it rose, so too did the figure of Achilles and over a hundred Titan Dwarves, still crafting wave after wave of glowing Runescriptures that fed the ever-growing Dome.
Their gazes were solemn, like priests enacting a glorious rite.
Rose looked on, eyes filled with love and pride.
The Draconic Eidolarch stood still, her expression unreadable, lost in thought.
And Achilles…
"Hoo…"
