Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes

For the S-Rank Dungeon, Draco planned to move alone.

No companions, no subordinates—just him and his sheer power!

One of his clones took the job, and he went where his memories approximately told him the location of the Dungeon.

Once he went there, a single scan allowed him to find the Dungeon.

[Azeroth's Grotto - S-Rank - 100 Floors]

The way dungeons work is that each rank's monsters can be found on the same rank's number of floors.

So to explain, an S-Rank dungeon like this will have F-Rank monster in the first 2 Floors, E Rank Monsters from floors 3 to 5, D-Rank monsters from floors 6 to 10, C-Rank monsters from 11 to 20, D-Rank monsters from 21 to 50, A-Rank monsters from 51 to 75, and lastly, S-Rank Monsters from 76 to the 99th Floor, before the SS-Rank Boss in the 100th Floor.

There were also Mini-Bosses in each Rank's Final Floor, so an E-Rank Boss on floor 2, a D-Rank Boss on the 5th floor, and so on.

[Quest Issued!]

[Quest: Conquer Azeroth's Grotto]

[Quest Info: Kill Azeroth And Take The Throne.]

[Quest Difficulty: SS-Rank - (Recommended Level: Peak SS-Rank)]

[Quest Progress: 0%]

[Quest Rewards: +100 Billion XP, +50 Billion Gold, +6,000 System XP, 10 Years SSS-Rank Dungeon Protection, SS-Rank Money Affinity Stone, SS-Rank Artifact Angel Heart.]

Draco entered the dungeon, and the first thing he saw was a wasteland—a scorched wasteland from hell.

It went for miles and Draco saw no monster yet.

But soon, Arms, heads, and legs started appearing from underneath the ground.

Skinny grey undead-like monsters appeared. Struggling to walk like zombies with few hairs sticking out from their bald heads, white eyes, ugly faces, and a cloth keeping their decency.

These were Azeroth slaves.

F-rank monsters that weren't even worth Draco's time.

One {Chaotic Call of Death] caused the end of the entire floor's monsters.

A total of 148 F-rank monsters.

Just then a portal appeared, and with a quick "System, Analysis!" Draco wanted to make sure that they had no dangerous traits, and after looking at a [Mindless Slave] trait, he just moved on.

The second floor had an Azeroth's gladiator, an E-Rank Mini Boss.

The monster, wearing gladiator clothes and being slightly buff compared to the slaves, immediately attacked Draco once he teleported.

But with a slight wave of a hand, the second portal appeared.

Not devouring the boss, Draco went for the 3rd floor.

This time it was a wasteland from hell with gray weed sticking out.

The monsters here were all gladiators. The second Draco appeared, the closest ones to him attacked, and with a {Chaotic Call of Death}, all 289 monsters on the floor died.

The 4th floor also had E-Rank monsters.

Gladiators once again; there were 292 of them.

The 5th Floor, however, had a D-Rank boss named Azeroth's servant, Midiolar.

Once again, a single wave of the hand did the job.

The poor servant wearing butler clothes with some quite handsome bodily features didn't last a second.

However, Draco still didn't devour him.

The 6th to 9th floors all had approximately 500 or so D-Rank servers.

The 10th Floor, however, had an Azeroth's Maid, a C-Rank Boss, and a gorgeous Succubus from hell with enticing features that caused a very hidden part of Draco to surface.

And so, for the first time ever, Draco captured a boss not with power, not with skills, nor with chaotic spells, but with his [69 Paths to Heaven].

No details came out of the room aside from a clinging Succubus that was... very charmed by a majestic and... dominant man such as Draco.

After that, he went on a quest to capture or summon the Succubi from Floors 11 to 19.

Floor 20, however, had an Azeroth's Guard, a B-Rank Boss.

This one suffered the damage of 2 Mini-Bosses combined, but it made no difference.

Draco, with his favorite Succubus Mini-Boss that only served as a 15-minute rest every now and then, managed to reach the 50th Floor.

By now, Draco's army had reached the first floor and was already preparing adjustments to make it a livable space before moving on to the next floors.

The 50th Floor had an Azeroth Knight, an A-Rank Mini-Boss; nothing too hard, he was dealt with in no time.

The dungeon truly wasn't difficult for Draco at all, but after so many levels, he never devoured monsters due to a dangerous trait that was [Absolute Loyalty to Azeroth].

This trait could potentially cause Draco to lose it, and so until the 75th floor, he never devoured a single monster.

But he killed approximately 1250 monsters on every floor, showcasing just how ridiculously dangerous the floor would have been for any other being other than Draco, and how absolutely broken his wishes were that allowed him to reach this level in so little time.

But Draco knew one fact very well, and that is, he hadn't met his match yet; at one point in time, fighting will not be as easy as this, and opponents will not be as weak as this.

The 75th Floor Mini-Boss was an Azeroth Royal, an S-Rank Hellsbeing. This proud and devilishly stunning being was the first to not have [absolute loyalty to Azroth].

When Draco appeared in the boss room, he was giving him his back, wearing medieval prince attire.

Draco looked at him and didn't immediately attack; rather, he waited for such an intelligent-looking boss to do something.

The boss turned around slowly and, with a charming smile, said.

"I see this Dungeon wasn't quite to your liking, was it? You didn't take too long to reach here, and I believe I'm not an opponent to you either." The royal said.

This was a Prince of Azeroth, a direct descendant that was worthy, or maybe not worthy enough, to stand alongside his dad, and so he was dispatched to act as the mini-boss of this floor.

Draco didn't know, and didn't want to know.

A quick analysis made Draco know all he needed to, and so he replied.

"Yes, and neither will your father be."

The prince was stunned, and after seizing Draco for the first time, he felt his aura.

An aura much more intense than anything he has ever sensed.

His Majesty, not hidden but unleashed gloriously for all to see, eclipsed his father's by an unspeakable degree.

The prince stood there for a good second before he smiled once again and said.

"I'm Levon, Prince Levon. I reckon you require no wish of good luck from me; thus, I will tell you... Do as you wish."

Draco hearing these words moved with a single {Chaotic Death Bringer] putting an end to Prince Levon's life in the most peaceful way possible.

"[Rise], [Devouring]!"

{Devouring In Progress...}

{Host Has Gained The Skills: [Hell Authority(LvlMax)]...}

{You've Gained The Technique: [Azeroth's Rule(SS-Rank-LvlMax) - History Of Azeroth's Rule That Was Then Turned Into A technique For its Effectiveness In Making Others Obey].}

{You've Gained The Bloodline: [Royal Hellsbeing(S-Rank)].}

{Added Stats: ]

{Condition Stabilized...}

{You Gained The Following Transformations: Prince Levon.}

{You've Gained The Following Affinities: HellFire(SSS-Rank - +32,000% Power}

{You've Gained The Following Immunities: HellFire(S-Rank}

{You've Gained The Following Racial Traits After Filtering: Selfishness...}

[SP +0, Skill Points +3,465, Gold +500,000,000]

{Integrating Memories...]

{Devouring Complete!}

Gaining memories of the Prince Draco knew what was waiting for him.

24 floors, unlike any other.

Starting the B-Rank floors, Draco remembered that the area around wasn't empty wasteland but trees and flowers from hell could be seen.

And On the 1-Rank Floors, even some towns he didn't quite pay attention to could be found.

But, from the next floor and Above, Actual Cities were formed.

Royals and their servants existed and lived normally, as no Anomaly happened for Thousands of years and none should have happened.

The 75th Floor was supposed to be the thickest line of defense, guarded by Prince Levon himself, right?

Unfortunately, that wouldn't be true for long.

Draco appeared in the middle of a Town.

The pedestrians, who were living their lives as normal, were surprised when someone unexpected came in.

They didn't attack; they just stood there, curious.

That was until the Floor Guardian appeared in the sky and shouted.

"Everybody, Disperse! It's an intruder!"

A single sentence, and everything went Haywire.

"KYAAAAAAAA! Mommy, It's a monster!"

"Where is Prince Levon? Did He Kill Prince Levon!"

"Oh Lord Azeroth! Oh, Lord Azeroth!"

Draco looked at the townspeople panicking and was quite surprised.

If he went by the earlier pattern, then isn't this floor supposed to be full of S-Rank beings?

He actually knew the truth; there were S-Rank beings in here, but most of them were just strong because they were born that way, and the truly powerful on each floor were the Guardians.

Its true that the S-Ranks here could easily kill an A-Rank, but another S-Rank who's slightly more experienced could swipe the ground with them.

There's a Peak S-Rank Guardian on each floor, and they're mostly Royals or Commanders of Azeroth.

Each floor going up is filled with more important beings until the 99th floor, where only the direct descendants and the truly powerful coexist.

Those on that floor could be said to be the absolute most powerful after Azeroth and Prince Levon, who were banished.

Draco looked up at the Guardian and smiled.

It didn't matter. Come one, come two, come one hundred, they will all... perish!

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