Chaos Evolution: Only I Was Granted 3 Wishes-Chapter 288: To Be or Not to Be?

If a Supreme Celestial were to kill not one, not two, but 3 leaders of galaxy-level organizations, what kind of disrespect would that be?

and that was exactly what Draco was aiming for: disrespect.

"Palkus," he called and almost instantly...

"Yes, master." The young man, who was now fully grown up and, in a sense, older than Draco, appeared on his knees, not daring to look Draco in the eyes as a way of displaying his respect and reverence.

"It is time. lead the armies and cause mayhem in the territory of the Anti-Celestials. Tell your sister to take the weapons and have fun too." Draco ordered.

"Very well." And thus, Palkus disappeared.

A few days later, an army of countless powerhouses, whose weakest were True Celestials and whose strongest a Supreme Celestial, were seen marching on the starry sky towards a direction, causing fear to strike anyone who laid eyes on them.

The army was domineering. marching slowly but each of their steps made them teleport a considerable distance and by the time they were halfway through, not a single soul in the galaxy didn't know about them.

The galaxy was in turmoil; all forces were scared of having to face such an army but three.

The Golden Order was once again holding a meeting, but this time, even the highest echelon, the leader of this branch, World Celestial Dantes, was present.

"Reporting to the branch leader, the army is supposedly headed towards the Anti-Celestial Palace." One of the distinguished beings at the rectangular table who was sitting right next to the leader reported.

"For an army led by a Supreme Celestial to dare attack a World Celestial... are they mindless or truly confident?" One of the other elders spoke.

"The Anti-Celestials aren't their only target." Suddenly, the leader spoke, his words making the hall turn silent for a second.

The flickering screens, the large hall, which was only lit up by flying golden spirits and a star that was right above their head, only blocked by a glass ceiling, didn't know what to think of these words.

"Heh—hahahahaha!" Suddenly one of the men who was sitting at the end of the table started laughing.

"..." Everybody looked at him.

"Funny, isn't it?" The leader, a Black-bearded middle-aged man, smiled for a second as he said.

"but that's not the end. This army seems to have a direct connection to whoever was stealing planets left and right. Only now was I able to deduce that... after they removed their veil." The leader said, and with his words, even the laughing elder turned serious.

"Whoever is the leader of this force should be a newly ascended World Celestial," the leader said.

"But... it can't be. If another world celestial was to appear, wouldn't we be the first to know?" Another elder asked.

"If he was able to hide his tracks completely from the branch leader, then hiding his breakthrough is just a slightly harder task that he should be completely able to accomplish."

"That is true, but it means that we will have to deal with such a fearsome enemy," one of the elders said with a serious tone.

"It is not your task to worry about that." The leader immediately replied.

"You are right. With you here, leader, we have nothing to worry about," the elders said with smiles.

"Good. Now prepare the armies and the emergency procedures. If I am to fall, use the portal to go back to the main headquarters," the leader said.

The hall once again turned silent.

Was this enemy so fearsome that the leader saw hints of his downfall? or was he merely preparing for all cases?

Normally the latter should be the case, as these procedures aren't uncommon, but the difference was in the leader's tone.

Being a former comrade of all those sitting here, he normally remained humble, as some of them were even his father's generation.

The Golden Order was like a large family when it came to the higher echelons, and one of their main principles was to respect the old, teach the young, and protect the weak.

Thus, as the branch leader, Dantes had to be the first to display these principles.

Still, a world celestial's confidence was as important, a well-deserved intent, and the ability to display it grandly was therefore respected.

but in this case.

"Branch leader, even if this galaxy's golden order were to disappear for a few years, we are willing to go down," the elders said.

"Not to mention, what is a world celestial to our organization?" another added.

The leader looked at them and thought to himself.

'You might not know, but I do. What we are facing isn't merely a world celestial... the sheer aura of his army... is enough to make even me worry,' he thought.

Then he looked up at the star above.

"To think that a day will come where my doom is more likely than my victory... who might you be?

Oh, great enemy."

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