Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes

Chapter 121: Greatest Battle!

"Don't disappoint me now! Come!" Draco looked at the Lords of Law with the widest smile his body could muster unconsciously and he held his spear tightly.

"KYAAAAAAAAAAA!" Once more, the Lords cried and finally attacked.

Fwshhhhh

Draco got serious, as he had a hard time locating the Lords when they started moving because their speed was obscene.

Suddenly, he moved his spear to his back and was immediately thrown a few meters ahead as the Thunder-Fused appeared behind him and hit him with its legs.

Draco stopped himself in the air and regained his balance as he looked at the Thunder-fused, who was snickering like a child, and smiled.

"KYAAAAAAAAAAA!" The Thunder-fused, seeing this, got angry and attacked Draco head-on.

"Heh, idiot!" Draco snickered as he held his spear tightly and prepared to strike the approaching Lord head-on.

But he didn't forget that he wasn't facing just one enemy.

Without a sound, two Lords suddenly appeared from the ground, aiming directly at Draco with their sharp claws.

Draco, who had already seen them when they just entered and was ready for them, backflipped out of the way, and the thunder-fused, who was attacking him, was caught by their attack.

"[Chaos Overload]!" Not wasting this sweet opportunity, Draco held his spear back and shot it at the three Lords.

ZNNNNN BOOOOOM

"KYAAAAAAAAAAA!" The three Lords cried in pain as Draco's strike hurt them badly.

Draco smiled but soon retracted his smile.

"What a pain! This is going to be annoying," he said as he looked at how fast the Lords regenerated from his attack.

Not giving a second of rest, a needle was shot at him, aiming for his head.

Draco moved his head back to evade and looked at who dared to attack.

"Now, now, dear friend. Why would you attack me like that?" Draco said while looking at the Death-Fused, who was cackling like a child who found a new toy to play with.

[Chaos Teleportation]

The Death-Fused was surprised to see Draco disappear from his place, but then he felt something in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw his heart pulled out of its place.

Draco, who had his hand coming out of the other end of the Lord's body, looked up to see the Death-Fused staring at him dead in the eyes.

'Dang it!' he shouted in his mind.

'Not even destroying their hearts can kill them!' he thought.

Then, he watched as the Death-Fused opened his mouth wide to show a swirling black hole.

Draco, seeing this, immediately thought 'Danger' and teleported out.

Appearing a distance away, he watched as a hand came out of the Death-Fused's mouth that would have taken his head had he not moved out of the way.

Then he turned to look at the thunder-fused, who was fuming with anger and holding his hand up high in the sky in an attempt to strike him down.

Draco looked up and...

"DAMN IT!"

BOOOOM

Draco was hit head-on by the thunder strike.

The filthy stood there watching in anticipation, expecting their prey to be dead.

However, such a reality was merely a pipe dream.

Draco was completely intact. In fact, he was much better.

"How could one who fused with thunder be hurt by it?" he said. But in reality, he was talking to himself.

Floating a little bit higher, Draco was planning to make his last move as the army was very close now, and if he didn't finish now... It was better not to think of what was going to happen.

"[Chaos Origin]!" Draco called slowly.

Chaos Origin wasn't a milestone skill, nor was it an affinity skill. No! It was a skill tree!

The first skill tree he made that mixed Chaos and Origin to form something that would give birth to utter Chaos wherever it was used.

Chaos Origin was a skill that would send down a fog upon an area, and whoever was unfortunate enough to approach it would be forever trapped in a world where Chaos reigned.

Draco believed that there was an end... And something worse than meeting it!

The Lords of Law flew to attack Draco from all sides, and a wave of countless Filthy was approaching to snatch the life out of Draco, but every single one of them would meet 'It'!

They would meet that, which is worse than death itself!

Fog broke out of Draco and traveled at a speed faster than the eyes could see.

It consumed everything in its path as the Lords of Law close to Draco were the first to disappear from existence... forever!

The fog continued to travel until it took over the entire area of the forest, and it remained there, completely still, never to disappear!

The area around there was now completely devoid of life.

The army of the Filthy was getting closer, but they suddenly stopped.

Draco... Was nowhere to be found.

Indeed, Draco was also sucked inside of the [Chaos Origin], but his sole purpose there was to bring proof that the Lords of Law were dead and devour them.

The world of Chaos Origin was something that Draco made based on the worlds he had seen while he was inside the Chaos Memory.

That scene had never left his mind, and so he made it with his own hands.

When he entered, he was in control of everything there, so all he did was watch as the Lords of Law were attacked by the world from all sides. They lost all their instincts and what remained of their sanity and started attacking themselves.

Thunder struck from above and below; black fire that acted as an ocean and orange fire from the fire-fused burned and froze the filthy. Space cracked to suck in parts of their bodies, and time slowed down to keep them still until... nothing remained of them.

Draco watched as all of this happened and in the end...

He devoured them.

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