Draco didn't have the patience to wait for long; thus, once the mortals had seen their world and the haughty ones went back to their families to share the news, he started the process.
First, he began by sending everybody to Hestia, the ones who had went and the ones who didn't, no one had a choice any longer.
This was a kind act for Draco as he could just kill everybody and not give a second thought.
Then, after doing that... he used the same rifts he teleported everybody with to devour the world.
Draco was now connected to the entirety of Hestia, thus, every micro organism, every being, every molecule was like a limb to him.
Thus, he could use the rifts too like a limb, and from them.
{Devour}
He would absorb each and every planet.
There were billions of mortal planets, and through those billions, Draco only needed approximately 10 million to become a true celestial.
Thus, although the number of worlds that had just awakened their towers was low compared to the total, it was more than enough for Draco to evolve 10 times over.
If there was one thing Draco wouldn't be generous enough to give to his subordinates, it would be the chance to devour a world, and that was simply because him devouring a single world was better than all of his subordinates devouring a thousand each.
As simple as that. And because Draco preferred efficiency over anything else, he wouldn't be so dumb as to give one of his subordinates a world or even a million to become a high or even a true celestial even though he could.
"Congratulations, Host." Zero's voice was heard by Draco, but since he didn't bother to make a physical main body yet, she didn't appear next to him.
But, she still congratulated him, she congratulated him for becoming a true celestial faster than becoming a high celestial; she congratulated him for once again breaking common sense and doing something nobody else but him could, she congratulated him for once again exceeding all calculations and expectations to do something utterly ridiculous.
Draco could already defeat a greater celestial as a high celestial, and now... not a single supreme celestial could hold a candle against him.
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It indeed won't be for long, because he was already found out.
The golden order, or more like, the commander who had seen him, only said to let him be because he knew Draco already had enough enemies that they didn't need to do anything.
This was on one side, on the other side, the commander himself only had enough information to let Draco go, his trustworthy eyes that had always helped him didn't allow him to see everything there was to see, thus, through his years of experience, the best course of action was to not get too involved.
But Draco first and foremost, had the anti-celestials as enemies, and a world celestial could guess when his downfall or that of the world he rules over is close.
Thus, the supreme lord of the anti-celestials... Had sent down armies to locate Draco.
The celestials who were left on Portalia also didn't have it easy.
It was a sudden visit from the anti-celestials and when they saw that the world had a faster time dilation, they had to find who it was that had done it and acted faster to completely lock down Portalia.
And the way this was done...
"Seems like I have another round of devas to make." Draco's clone that had disappeared on the far end of the galaxy woke up.
It was time for him to visit the prison once again.
It was finally time for him to move.
The time when he could progress silently and take things slowly... was gone.
All that was left now was to attack, and bring down the anti-celestials from their high throne.
But, for that to happen, some courses of events had to be mentioned.
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