Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1797: 1006: Remnant Phantom Legion, Mourning Prayer!
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
They recognize that the figures shown in the Trace Crystal represent their fellow fighters, their trusted allies in battle!
The Wolf Lord doesn't have to give any command. All present understand that this brutal slaughter isn't merely a suffering inflicted on the Phantom Army; it's a resounding insult to every beast unit within the Wolf Pack Civilization.
Before long,
The once eerily quiet air in the area soon shifted to the intense, restrained breaths coming from the assorted beast forces.
These breaths merged together, echoing like thunder rolling from afar.
All the initial excitement and zeal had transformed entirely into fury and frenzy!
In particular, the War General and War King ranked exotic beasts of the Fox Tribe, who share tight bonds with Charm Fox, Shadow of Plague, and the American Murderous Scorpion, had their gazes filled with crimson rage.
Boom!
Just an instant afterward,
From the majestic Star Sky Main Battle Banner positioned behind the Wolf Lord, his immense spiritual will extended over the entire Starry Sky Commanding Platform.
“Ten years back, I questioned the kings whether they could continue battling? They affirmed they could! Today, amid the endless cosmos, an enemy faction has thrown down the gauntlet, a band of cosmic demons and outlaws. Thus, I pose the question once more: are you willing to clash?”
This spiritual will triggered the pent-up growls from the beasts across the forces to burst forth explosively.
The sight ignited passion in the fresh recruits and recent additions to the Wolf Civilization Army.
Right now, they might not fully grasp the harshness of cosmic warfare, nor carry the savage slaughter drive and brutality of the seasoned troops!
Yet they at least comprehend now the essence of grudge and lethal intent!
The Sea of Star Sand has the audacity to challenge the Wolf Pack Civilization, convinced that following over ten thousand years of consolidation, the Wolf forces amount to little more than a fragile novice outfit!
No issue there. Troops fresh to the field who endure a handful of skirmishes will surely evolve into a reliable genuine force!
On top of that, the Wolf Pack Civilization boasts battle-hardened warriors who have survived endless gory conflicts!
If the Sea of Star Sand insists on pushing hard, Su Lin is ready to match their intensity!
Why not utilize his Star Nebula Great Clan as a proving ground for his soldiers?
And employ savage tactics to cow the foe?
Excellent!
Now, we'll discover who possesses the greater ferocity!
Retreat? Ever since the Wolf Lord came back to Earth and revived the essence of the Wolf Pack Army, the entire Wolf Pack Civilization, high and low, has forgotten the notion of withdrawal, the idea of feigned submission!
The fresh wolf units that joined also absorb this principle: counter killing with killing, curb brutality with brutality!
For in all of history, what has ever halted foes from their rampages and massacres isn't backing down, isn't yielding ground wisely, nor faking alliances. Rather, it's inflicting upon them profound, burning agony through brutality and massacre!
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Wherever the White Wolf Pack traveled, the Predators held their breath until the imposing silhouette of the White Wolf faded completely from view, only then releasing it gradually.
Su Lin observed with satisfaction the quick, disciplined actions of the Wolf Pack ahead of him. They formed the finest unit in his service, destined to serve as his strongest support in upcoming fights. His ability to confront adversaries without reservations depended on his Wolf Pack advancing to ever greater prowess.
After all, wolves thrive in packs, and he had no intention of wandering solo.
Afterward, Su Lin parted his jaws, unleashing a prolonged howl northward into the distance, directing the Wolf Clan to depart the frozen terrain and head back together to the Land of Adventure, safeguarding their catch from any Hunter ambushes en route.
The Wolf Clan acknowledged the directive with thunderous replies, then surged forward as one along their return route, apparently exerting full effort to demonstrate their remarkable velocity and power to the Wolf King.
Observing this invigorated Wolf Pack, Su Lin steeled his determination to guide them in ruling the Arctic. In the grip of the Ice Age, with every creature evolving, the only path to endure is relentless strengthening; falling short means serving as fodder for the mighty, an outcome Su Lin vows to prevent at all costs!
Su Lin noted how the two Beta Wolves trailing Little Lone Wolf bore the leftover meat from the Invincible Fierce Tiger; their gait had lost its prior energy and lightness, and he realized this served as Little Lone Wolf's challenge for them. As key Betas in the group, they needed to exhibit leadership and vigor; hence, Su Lin remained silent.
Little Lone Wolf approached Su Lin, emitting a soft “awoo,” which Su Lin grasped right away.