For Draco to achieve what he wanted, he needed to sort his thoughts out, and for that, Zero took thing into her own hands to leave him the space and ti needed for the grand sche they were planning.
For Zero to do that, she will have to do the job Draco hadn't, and it was to kill all the celestials left on the first level, and then devour the realm before they imdiately move on to the spirit realm that is countless light years away.
It was simple, Zero was a part of Draco; whatever he knew, she knew, and whatever she did, he in a way did. And she was in no way a danger to him. She was a finely crafted wish with no side-effects, and her forte was the knowledge she could get, hide, and her calculations.
This was the best way she could help Draco, and it was to give him ideas, fix his mistakes, cover his weaknesses, and overall shape him into a perfectly balanced being. This was the job she did in secret since Draco started on his journey of understanding law. Only he and she knew the efforts they put into making him what he was.
Yet, she could also do sothing else, sothing specially allowed by Draco, and it was to use all of his skills. He was in control, but she could borrow it. And with that…
{Chaos Teleportation}
She teleported all the way to the first level and once there, her eyes turned cold. Her black hair danced with the wind and her black dress she wore this ti fluttered with it.
{Chaos Overlord}
She summoned the long gone eldritch entity, the overlord, that was far bigger than anyti, as every ti it showed up, it got stronger. This all goes to show how ridiculous Draco's growth truly is.
In no ti, the first level was also dead.
The worrying celestials, the plundering ones, the excited ones, the dead ones. Nobody was here anymore, as in one fell swoop, all that was alive was not anymore, leaving only Draco in this whole realm.
{Devouring}
She called. The familiar vortex appeared, yet she wasn't the one to benefit but the owner of the skill himself, Draco.
The vortex had yet to disappear. Zero was not done yet; she had sothing more important that needed to be done.
While Draco remained in his place, she used the vortex, and slowly but surely the first level started breaking down and getting absorbed.
The more it got absorbed, the higher Draco's aura grew. His knowledge was inflated, and the ideas he was getting were enriched; all he needed to do now, was to form a set of plans that he needed to follow.
Countless fragnts fell off and rushed to Zero's hands, not stopping until she made the colorful realm completely white. Only then did she stop and after that, she teleported directly to the second realm.
Then after it, the third, and the fourth. Draco wasn't awakened nor was he distubted in anyway. Zero's job was as always ticulous and silent, sothing Draco was deeply grateful for.
No annoyance, no weakness, and always useful. This was what he wished for; this was sothing that was worthy of him.
If anything, there was nobody else he trusted more than his system aside from himself, but not even Zero knew of this.
The fourth realm was already white. Since it existed inside of Larcatius's body, then obviously, since he's absorbed, it would disappear too. But Zero had to do an entirely different job.
She had to completely devour the realm, not even leaving the white. Only then would Draco have completely absorbed it, and only then would he gain its phenona, which were the treasure phenona, and most importantly, the laws it held.
The laws that made it impossible for those higher than a true celestial to enter. The complete laws nobody could break. This was sothing he needed urgently for the plans he was in the process of shaping.
What was the plan that took him so long? Was it really that big for it to cause all of this commotion?
It was! It was the best idea he had ever thought of, and if anything, the commotion it made doesn't do it justice, and even the mayhem it would cause when it's known wouldn't be accepted by anyone.
Draco only woke up from his enlightennt days after. Ti passed differently, and the difficulty of what he was trying to do indeed deserved days of constant planning from him and an entity like the system, which had such a ridiculous computing ability.
"What do we do now?" Zero asked. She was beyond pleased with what she had done, and although she tried to hide, the slight smile that was showing on her face displayed her happiness from using Draco's skills and being of direct use to him.
"We'll directly go to the spirit realm. As fast as possible." Draco replied.
They weren't inside the realm anymore; they were sowhere in the Plektorian galaxy.
The second Zero finished devouring the treasure realm, she hid Draco with stealth and teleported them 10 tis until they were countless miles away from the Daganaris solar system.
Now, Draco had woken up and was ready to travel all the way to the spirit realm.
His plan was grand. Though the spirit emperor is a Greater Celestial, which will be an actual challenge for Draco, he didn't care. At this point in ti, even if he lost an arm, he would still be willing to pay it for what he was possibly getting by the end of all of this.
Without wasting anymore, he got up and started teleporting.
The journey would be long, but for once, Draco was looking forward to sothing so much that he couldn't think of anything else but more plans.
The benefits, the power, the progress.
He wanted it all; he wanted it now.
He needs it now!
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