Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes

How much time had to pass for Draco to see results?

How many years had to go by for him to see the fruits of his actions?

Many!

Indeed, many years had to pass for such a thing to happen, but many years only equalled to a couple days to a few months at most.

If a day was equivalent to 90 years, then a month was equivalent to two thousand and seven hundred years!

For mortals who could barely live a hundred years, this was too much to bear, and for celestials who hd lived for millions of years, this was not even enough for them to explore a corner of the realm they were sent in.

Different ideas and goals coalesced for the plan to move forward.

The rifts of the realms opened once again.

For worlds who had not yet seen the light of the realm, they were welcomed.

And for the worlds whose residents had experienced the wonders of Hestia… they were sent back.

There was a little something Draco had done that was in a way genius and in another way mischievous.

He had given everybody access to an unlimited inventory through their system. They could store things, purchase things, and take things in and out of it with absolutely no problem, and this acted as one of the boons of being invited to Hestia.

It provided security to one's items, and nobody could so much as know what one had inside his inventory.

But the thing was… all inventories were connected to Draco's.

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At this point in time, the only one's who could have something that would interest Draco were the celestials who had lived countless years outside, but these cunning ancients were too cautious to use the inventory.

When the new ones were to explore the universe and bring things inside the inventory, Draco could enjoy all of them while the owner wouldn't even know, and Draco could even just make a copy and send back the original to its owner, and it would be the same.

His power's were near limitless at the moment; he could do anything and everything one could think of; however, the intensity, quality, and even what he made were limited by three things: his realm, his location, and himself.

Once he reaches a higher realm, he would have more leeway to make stronger things, which was obvious.

When he goes out of the Plektorian galaxy and visits other places and even the wider universe, he will be faced with multiple situations that would require him to make things he never made before.

Like the spells he makes mid-battle.

And this wouldn't end with this universe, but even the other universes outside. Through the memories of Larcatius, he came to know that one of the facts about the Originals was that each one was the ruler of a completely different universe.

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Though the universes had some similarities, their overall history, dominant phenomena, and races could be different.

While this universe was full of variations where one could find a planet with chi and the other with mana, then another with some strange essence, there were mostly universes with a single one of these.

Universes completely dominated by mana were a common finding; the beings living in there had a wider experience with this phenomenon and what they achieved with it far eclipsed what those from this universe could ever.

But it mattered not for now. When Draco reached that level, he would show them that even they didn't know much about their own phenomenon.

Now, it was time to see the results of his own actions.

While the mortals went back to their planets to share the news and hurry back to Hestia, the celestials… didn't come out at all.

They were supposed to stay there for more than just thousands of years and they themselves were in no hurry to come out before they're satisfied.

This was good for Draco, after all, every other second, a new celestial joins his ranks, and he sure as hell wasn't planning on letting them go after he nurtures them.

With all of this happening, and in this month that amounted to two thousand and seven hundred years, Draco had indeed benefited a lot.

His divinity was surcharged, and he wasn't limited by the amount anymore.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

His realm was still currently a high celestial's but it won't be for long because he could see the effects the mortals who had gone to Hestia and are now visiting their home had on their planet.

Their power and their demeanor made the planet forcefully awaken; the dormant phenomenas were on the verge of exploding and for the worlds that already had high-ranking warriors…

The towers rose from the earth.

This was what Draco had been waiting for, because now… he could devour the world.

He didn't have to wait for the powerhouses to ascend and become celestials; they could do so in Hestia. And he also wasn't in need of many high-ranking worlds because the sheer amount of low-ranking worlds that just had their tower rise…

It was more than enough for Draco to evolve dozens of times.

Still, he would evolve now; he had to wait for his sheep to get back to their ground.

Once everybody is back to Hestia, their world would be a thing of the past…

At least on the Plektorian galaxy.

Draco wasn't done yet; this was only the next phase of his plan and not the last.

He wasn't going to let these worlds that had awakened their tower go to waste, after all, he wanted to become a world celestial, not merely a true celestial.

And Hestia worked perfectly for this.

All he had to do was give birth to the worlds he had devoured inside of his realm and once they're nurtured to a higher-ranking world, he would devour them and rebirth them.

This was a ridiculous loop, yet it was still doable, and only inside of Hestia.

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