Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1722 - 970: The Fall of the Lord of the Radiant Sun

The former trusted generals of the Lord of the Radiant Sun reached their breaking point. Midst tears and blood, they commanded their forces to retreat from the Haori Star System.

However, during this violent upheaval, even the providence and luck blessing the Radiant Sun Star had vanished.

Relying only on their Heavenly Boundary battle formations, they were instantly obliterated upon exiting by the formidable star energy weapons of more than thirty Wolf Civilization Star Sky Mother Ship Groups.

Such a relentless barrage of star energy attacks was impossible to endure without super battle formations at the million or billion-soldier level.

"Remain calm! I refuse to believe Lord Hao is truly lost until we witness it ourselves. Lord Hao is of the direct angel lineage, which possesses the supreme forbidden technique of Angel Nirvana. Even if our fortune is in chaos, it does not guarantee that Lord Hao has actually fallen!"

Several first ancestors, elevated to their positions by the Lord of the Radiant Sun, suppressed their grief as they struggled to maintain order.

Deep down, they understood that Lord Hao would never want the Radiant Sun Tribe to suffer such a total collapse and ruin!

Yet, the existence of Angel Nirvana was nothing more than a legend.

They had never even encountered a member of the direct angel lineage.

Furthermore, a technique capable of genuine resurrection would be burdened by immense cause and effect; no clan would ever allow such a secret to be exposed.

Despite the ancestors' hoarse shouts to stabilize the ranks, the morale of a vast portion of the Radiant Sun Tribe’s army had completely shattered.

Some charged forward in a hateful frenzy, seeking a death-match with the Wolf Civilization, while others remained paralyzed in a dazed stupor.

Faith in the Lord of the Radiant Sun was rooted deeply within the Radiant Sun Tribe.

Additionally, those within the military with weaker resolve had already defected to the Wolf Civilization or fled toward the system's edge, searching for an escape route.

Amidst this chaotic collapse of the remaining Radiant Sun Tribe’s forces—a state of near-total mindlessness—the peripheral Star Nebula Great Clans and the elites of the Wolf Civilization sensed the unprecedented tremor. Their eyes flashed with shock, amazement, or fierce excitement.

At that moment, everyone realized with certainty that this was the omen preceding the fall of the Lord of the Radiant Sun.

While the death of a standard power’s overlord would merely cause fortune to disperse, the Lord of the Radiant Sun was fused with the source of a Level 5 Star. If he were refined, the Radiant Sun Star itself would be catastrophically damaged.

Deprived of star power and fortune, the entire army of the Radiant Sun Tribe was doomed to fail.

This was not only due to the technological gap between them and the Wolf Civilization’s weaponry but also because nearly a trillion of their own kin had already surrendered!

It was a slaughter of brothers, a funeral dirge for the end of days!

The old emperor falls as the new monarch’s eulogy is read!

At this time, the Wolf Civilization army—having endured a century of bloody warfare—and the assisting star nebula great clans finally saw the true light of victory.

After regaining her composure, Qing Ming’s eyes betrayed a sense of urgency as she flew directly toward Earth.

She was desperate to discover what world-shaking technique the Wolf Lord had employed to nearly refine the Lord of the Radiant Sun!

However, by the time Qing Ming reached Earth, its fortune and star power had been fully restored. The planet had expanded dozens of times, taking on the massive stature of a star in the cosmos, yet its color had shifted from watery blue to an absolute, inky black.

This change signified that Earth, under the laws of the starry sky's will, was now designated as a Sin Star.

Henceforth, every species born on this world would carry the brand of a Sin Star species.

While a Sin Star does not face heaven-defying tribulations unless it attempts to advance,

the species of a Sin Star will encounter hardships far more brutal than those of ordinary species whenever they reach major cultivation thresholds.

This is precisely why a planet marked by a black starlight sky pillar symbolizes both mystery and overwhelming power.

Their armies have crawled out as the strong only after surviving terrors that would break ordinary species!

Typically, in equal numbers, a Sin Star army can easily massacre other starry sky forces;

even an army three or four times their size can barely hold its ground against them.

Just as Qing Ming reached Earth's outer perimeter, her path was blocked by a massive Dream Mysterious Array rising into the sky, supported by nine layers of formidable fortune, battle formations, and lethal killing arrays.

The Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly appeared before Qing Ming, holding a Blood Ring and a Falling Star Bow drenched in the blood of countless foes, looking both elegant and majestic.

During the hundred years of constant warfare, the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly had received gifts following the Jupiter Empress's departure. Even without fusing with Jupiter’s source, her cultivation had progressed along two paths, reaching the late peak of the Nine Heavens.

Even for a monstrous genius like Qing Ming—an absolute variable born of the "unspeakable"—looking at this War Emperor of the Wolf Clan caused her to feel a hint of pressure.

Though the pressure was slight, it was a feat the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly could be deeply proud of.

"The Wolf Pack Mother Star is here; all tribes must halt!"

Having never met Qing Ming before, the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly’s cold, detached spiritual will echoed across Earth. Simultaneously, over a thousand Dream Guards appeared in the starry sky, forming an Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation.

At the same time, the remaining Wolf Group New Army and various loyal subordinates emerged, making it impossible for Qing Ming to secretly investigate the Wolf Lord’s secrets.

Ultimately, she only gave a cold snort and left a message: "An old friend, Qing Ming, desires to meet the Wolf Lord at our original meeting place once his seclusion ends!"

Following this, Qing Ming left an atomic avatar behind to document the unprecedented battles occurring within this system.

Her true body, meanwhile, sped out of the Haori Star System to return to the Blazing Nebula substation. She needed to report the shocking events she had witnessed and discuss their future stance toward the Wolf Lord and the Wolf Civilization, whom the investors had supported.

A remote star system, three suns, and a new overlord rising steadily in less than ten thousand years—this news would undoubtedly cause massive waves within the Blazing Nebula.

The Wolf Lord and the Wolf Civilization were destined to become the focus of the majority of the Star Nebula Great Clans.

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Standing before Meng Hu, the gaze fixed upon him was as if looking at a corpse—cold, emotionless, and devoid of any sentiment.

A profound sense of peril immediately wrapped around the Invincible Fierce Tiger. Meng Hu, whose breath was already shallow, gasped sharply. He felt like a fish on the White Wolf’s chopping block, waiting to be gutted. This sensation pushed Meng Hu’s mind toward a total breakdown. The Invincible Fierce Tiger could not comprehend why the White Wolf hadn't killed him yet, choosing instead to waste energy dragging him from the ice to the Land of Adventure. Terror of the unknown flooded Meng Hu’s heart, but in his current enfeebled state, he lacked the strength to resist. Even as panic consumed him, it was useless within the White Wolf’s domain.

Su Lin observed Meng Hu with the indifference of a high-ranking master examining a captured slave.

"Howl—" Su Lin gave a low command to the Wolf Clan members nearby, signaling them to take the half-dead Siberian Tiger away and keep him under guard.

The surrounding Wolf Clan members acted quickly, several of them joining forces to drag Meng Hu off. His injuries scraped against the rough ground, causing his festering wounds to reopen. A thin trail of blood began to stretch from Su Lin’s feet out toward the cave's exit, seemingly without end.

Su Lin watched the trail of blood, her expression as tranquil as the water in an ancient well.

As for the remaining Variant Species Flesh, Su Lin intended to distribute it as a reward based on merit very soon. This was a moment the Wolf Clan anticipated eagerly, for nothing held more value to them than food.

Several wolves began to stare at the nearby Variant Species Flesh, salivating with hunger. Their eyes glowed with a predatory light, ready to give in to their instincts and lunge at the meat the moment Su Lin gave the word.