Chapter 257: Too late!
It happened. It worked. It was seemless and it was absolutely ridiculous and without any base.
The simple fact ignored by both the victim and the one doing the action, which was the devouring and true death of Larcatius, was something absolutely out of this world.
Devouring has once again shown its might, and at the level it was at currently, it was beyond something normal. It was now in the above the supernatural of this magical world. It was foreign and forbidden. Hideous and fear-bringing.
For devouring to cause the death of a true celestial, and in such a silent and simple way like this… was bone-shuddering.
For an immortal full of confidence to not even know how they died…
This was something better not known by the outside world, because Draco's name, wouldn't be a simple 'Unknown Enigma' anymore. And his bounty would far surpass that of threats reaching the Supreme level.