Chapter 149: World Conquest!
It was coming straight at the dock that was constructed by Draco's Undead.
This all started a few months ago when Draco dabbled into the Deadly Sin Laws of Lust and Greed, and they influenced him to plan on conquering their continent since he was already the owner of the Human Continent, now informally known as Draco's continent by the upper echelon such as the Emperor, Empress, some of the EX-Ranks back on the first, and the Guardians.
The plan to conquer the other continents also served as a good experience for the gomens that they're going to share amongst themselves and fight it out once the group that was sent to the Celestial Academy comes back.
This was all to form the ultimate form of the Gomens. Draco's final plan to take down Fate.
As the boat got closer and closer, Draco started seeing the head of a large dragon on its front, and after analysing it, he came to know that it was the Sea Leviathan, one of the monsters that put fear into the very hearts of every Portalian.
"Oho, what a good affinity it has; it might turn out useful." Draco thought as he seized it's 'Sea' affinity.
Draco was already in the process of filtrating all of his other laws to forge the most broken origin law in existence, and any new law he managed to get was without a doubt worth it.
That is also another reason why he's been doing harder and harder missions as an Origin Emperor Level Adventurer, which was an exclusion the Guild had done for him after knowing of his achievement with the expedition; in fact, it was just courtesy of the commander, but Draco didn't know that. All that mattered was that he thought he deserved it.
And now, him and Leona have been going on such expeditions nonstop, with only them as the strongest duo party in the entirety of Portalia and the Cursed Prison.
After the expedition, many things changed, One of them was that Draco was formally an Origin Emperor, unbeknownst to all.
How he was able to do that? It was by sheer coincidence.
When he devoured the corpses of the Filthy he was given as a reward for the expedition, it turned out that an Origin Emperor has so much concentration of an Origin Law that it doesn't count as fake anymore, making Draco able to make it his own even without consuming the tear of the Banished, which was something never seen before in Portalia.
Draco didn't complain and just accepted the Origin Law, and so far, only Leona, who's fiercely loyal to Draco as her party leader knows of it.
That is why Draco and Leona, who is now also in the process of forming her own Bloodline Origin Law, have been fighting the Origin Emperors, which can only be found where a Banished is chained, from time to time without touching the Banished's tears. But such areas are rare and far in between, as most Banished's are immortal, have long lifespans, or have already claimed their Banished's tears.
This, however, didn't stop the group from finding new ones every now and then for Draco to Devour and gain the most important thing, Gold.
Yes, gold, not the Origin Laws. Draco's was planning on purchasing every law and immunity he could find in the system shop; thus, he was doing all of this to gather as much gold as realistically possible before the Gomens were ready to go at it and for him to completely filter all laws.
It's been almost a year since he first entered the prison realm, and by now the number of laws he had was beyond any existing being's imagination.
It was simply ridiculous to have more than 250 laws. and there were still more laws than one can imagine.
It didn't take long for the boat to arrive and once it stopped on the Dock, the Gomens who were vastly different from when Draco first remembered them, came down; there was a group that was coming down first to greet Draco.
The group had 6 gomens in total, 5 of them were holding the heads pf the Demon Sovereign, and the last one was dragging the large snake like body of the Leviathan.
"We greet our lord!" They shouted in unison as they bowed down and presented the gifts they brought for Draco.
Draco nodded and jumped off Fenrir before he raised his hand and called.
"[Devouring]!" The familiar black and red vortex shot out from Draco's hands and aimed straight for the Demon Sovereigns and the large body of the Leviathan.
{Devouring in progress...}
Draco looked at his Devouring Screen, which showed him the 6 new affinities he had, namely: sea from the leviathan, then wrath, pride, envy, sloth, and gluttony.
The gomens raised their head and looked at Draco for a second, but they were scared shitless.
"Lord!" They shouted.
"Hmm?" Draco looked at them in confusion.
"Y-your face." They said.
"What of it?" he asked as he moved to touch himself with his own hands.
"It... What's this?" Draco asked.
From an onlookers' point of view... all one could see was Draco's expression glitching, from prideful to angry, to lustful, to envious, to greedy, and lastly, to hungry.
The gomens took a few steps back, and Fenrir, who was closest to Draco, also jumped back in fear.
"Hmm." Draco exclaimed as, for a second, his face stopped its constant transition, then suddenly his expression changed to that of pure anger before it started transitioning once again.
"Mere laws dare to mess with me."
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