Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes

{Devouring In Progress...}

{Host Has Gained The Skills: [Twisted Holiness(LvlMax) - A Fallen Angel even after banishment is still an Angel, Your Holiness knows no bound no matter how misplaced and Twisted it is.], [Spear Authority(LvlMax)], [Blood Spear(LvlMax)], [Unholy Judgement(LvlMax)], [King's Authority(LvlMax], [Hellfire Authority(LvlMax)]...}

{You've Gained The Techniques: [Fallen Angel Chronicles(SSS-Rank - LvlMax)].}

{Added Stats: ]

{Condition Stabilized...}

{You Gained The Following Transformations: Azeroth The Fallen Angel}

{You've Gained The Following Affinities: Hellfire(EX-rank - Understanding Rate: 0.000%), Soul(EX-rank - Understanding Rate: 0.000%), Spear(EX-rank - Understanding Rate: 0.000%), Holy(SSS-rank)}

{You've Gained The Following Personality Traits After Filtering: Twisted Kindness, Twisted Holiness, Untrusting, Craving Full Loyalty...}

[SP +0, Skill Points +3,960, Gold +76,000,000,000]

{Integrating Memories...]

[Achievement Unlocked [You Can Even Kill This Way?!] - Defeat A Being With Chess?? - +100% Boost To All Stats.]

{Devouring Complete!}

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While Draco was sitting on the throne and checking his gains the Dungeon and its royal Descendants were in utter turmoil.

Within the Majstic Castle on the 99th Floor there existed many private quarters and within them Princes, Princesses, and Royals lived.

One such quarter had a Prince sitting in his office with his servants kneeling on the ground reciting everything they came to know about Draco until he suddenly stood up abruptly.

"Father... Died?" he said in utter shock and bewilderment.

The servants looked at each other in confusion and shock also not understanding what he just said.

The Prince caught his head walked out of his desk and started walking trying to reason out what he just felt.

Their Father, The King Of Hell, The Fallen Angel Azeroth! He Died? Just like that? from a single guy? After who knew how many hundreds of thousands of years?

"It can't be. Not after all we've done and planned." The Prince suddenly stopped and said while looking at the sky.

The Princes and Princesses didn't have a good relationship with their father.

He was a being that craved something called Full Loyalty and as a King, he knew that his children craved his Throne and thus never tried to maintain a good relationship with them aside from the 9th Princess who was his jewel, and the First Prince Levon who after a conflict was banished to the 75th Floor.

In Hell, there was no Crown Prince only an Eternal King.

This prompted the many Princes and Princesses as well as the Royal Consort to do everything to change this, they implemented many spies and raised forces privately unknown to all.

They Formed connections, Opened businesses, and did all they knew and could to try and conquer every single domain possible to grow in power and position until they could overthrow their Father.

Unfortunately, no one could. Everybody aside from some Commanders and other Royals swore Full Loyalty to Azeroth, the nobles, servants, commoners, and Everbody else.

And even if they tried to win them through other methods they loved the First Prince Levon more than any other.

Thus, they resorted to kidnapping young kids who knew nothing and weren't brainwashed in any way shape or form to implement their own teachings.

but, this all fell into deep waters when Draco came from behind and defeated their Father fair and square.

The Prince waited no longer and headed out of his Private Quarter directly towards the Main Hall where he was sure everybody else would gather.

On another quarter, a black-haired princess of Fragile Beauty that drew one's very being and desire to protect was looking out of the window of her room overlooking the entirety of the Castle City.

She wore simple clothing that only magnified her beauty, and smiled cutely while feeling what Happened.

"I wonder how my Hero looks. Do I stand a chance at being by his side? I wonder."

These were the words spoken by the 9th princess about the one who killed her father who treasured her like a gem.

The hall of the castle was truly full as the Prince expected, Royals of all kinds stood waiting for Azeroth to appear and state the opposite of what they thought or whoever conquered the Dungeon to do so and prove their feeling right.

Unfortunately for them, no matter how long they stood there questioning each other and looking toward the center of the hall, neither Draco nor Azeroth would appear.

They won't know who killed their father, how he did it if he was stronger, smarter, more cunning, and ruthless than their father, or easier to overtake and was just lucky to do what they planned thousands of years for.

Meanwhile, Draco who was sitting on his Throne blurred for a second before he reappeared.

Sebastian who was still shocked at what happened and overwhelmed by the Aura of two kings didn't understand what happened, but, the one who was sitting on the throne wasn't the one who killed his King.

Indeed, Draco's Clone exchanged positions with his Main Body. While the clone returned to finish the work Main Draco had which was the killing and Devouring of the puppets, Draco's Main Body teleported to the Throne, this shall be his home and Command center for many days to come.

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