Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1810 - 1013: Star Sand Surprise Attack! (Part 2)

Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
The Red Sun Empire's observers, including Bei Hai Kun and Red Peak Bird, watch the intensifying clash between the Silicon Stone Man King's trap-laden forces and the bold Undying Cockroach Army Group, with Bei Hai sensing a hidden threat lurking behind the Wolf Pack Civilization's lines. Neutral in their stance, they await the outcome to align with the victor or exploit the loser's defeat as per their emperor's directives. Deep within the obscured Sea of Star Sand, a ruthless Black Robed Fallen Angel rallies four hundred million elite felons and the ninth prince of Radiant Sun, arming them with devastating weapons and activating a Space-Time Altar for a daring surprise assault on the Sky Wolf System, bolstered by infiltrated undercover agents poised to incite internal upheaval.

This moment should suffice to fully ensnare the primary forces of the Wolf Pack Civilization deep within the endless swamp of warfare!

As the Space-Time Altar activated the laws of space-time,

within the Sea of Star Sand, three mighty entities exuding profound authority stood serenely upon the tallest peak of Sin Mountain in the Sea of Star Sand, silently watching the unfolding events.

Each one radiated a mysterious presence.

Such presence had the power to dominate space-time, representing the core essence that forms the immense cosmos.

"Hehe, the Fallen Angels are too hasty in their ambitions. Overthrowing a mighty Star Nebula Great Clan using only a single prince? Utterly hopeless!"

A serpentine form, completely wrapped in freezing chill, projected a haughty mental message.

Upon closer inspection, one would notice countless small eyes scattered across its winding body.

Eye after eye, they emitted intense frigidity and malice.

This creature was none other than the Misfortune Line Snake, holding the second spot in battle prowess across the Sea of Star Sand!

It commanded the supreme art of curses, capable of swiftly wiping out entire lineages one by one, while its unique eyes harbored the dark sentiments from the races it had eradicated.

When unleashed to its peak, it had the ability to call forth the Ancestor of Misfortune.

The Misfortune Line Snake ranks as one of the rarest and mightiest beings in the stars, on par with the pure bloodlines of the Heavenly Clan, yet it remains unable to establish a family group, drifting solitary through the universe.

For the Misfortune Line Snake comes into existence infused with calamity and hexes.

Should multiple Misfortune Line Snakes gather, their shared calamities and hexes would multiply, leading to the total demise of their kind in a vortex of doom and malediction.

"Second one, hold your tongue; right up to the end, no one can predict the result? Backed by four billion elite warriors and Prince Hao Ri, with smart handling, they might just reverse the flow. The heaven and earth will of the Radiant Sun Star was personally nurtured by the Lord of the Radiant Sun from a modest Small Constant Star; you seriously believe the Lord of the Radiant Sun left no safeguards within that heaven and earth will?"

A being cloaked in infinite stellar glow sent out a dreamlike mental transmission.

That mental transmission held deceptive mirages and a transcendent, otherworldly essence.

Across the endless cosmos, bipedal creatures dominate, since in the age of beasts, standing erect provides not just broader sightlines but also a superior position!

However, this bipedal entity appeared beyond mere erection, resembling a genuine person.

Still, hidden within the stellar glow, not even the Misfortune Line Snake could make out more than a fuzzy shape.

Yet, despite reaching the half-step taboo realm, it harbored profound fear and reverence for the starlight humanoid ahead and the Star Sand Master present.

"True enough, we've gained insights from the Unspeakable on the hidden aspects of the Radiant Sun Star’s heaven and earth will; it cannot oppose the Hao Ri Royal Family, and our spies in the Sea of Star Sand will suffice to guide them into the Radiant Sun Star!"

The Star Sand Master, draped in shadowy glow akin to the pinnacle Illusion God, concealed its actual form beyond recognition.

Yet the Star Sand Master brimmed more with a wicked essence; it missed the sublime grace, bearing instead an ocean of vice.

The erratic wisps of dark vapor and glow encircling it faintly resonated with the agonized cries and shrieks of countless billions of lives.

The Star Sand Master devoted itself solely to the path of sin, and the "force" pouring from it felt nearly infinite.

Nobody could grasp the Star Sand Master's authentic might, and even the close Misfortune Line Snake failed to pierce its veil.

Still, it sensed plainly that the Illusion God and Star Sand Master both wielded strength to crush it utterly!

Should this sight leak to the wider realms, it would surely spark another massive uproar.

For the Star Sand Master and Illusion God had never revealed their prowess beyond the Sea of Star Sand, while the Misfortune Line Snake had only recently risen to half-step taboo in these times!

Thus, who would ever guess that the Sea of Sin, bereft of any fortune accumulation, harbored three half-step taboos!

With the mental messages from the Star Sand Master and Illusion God settling in, the Misfortune Line Snake realized vast unknowns lingered within the Sea of Star Sand.

For starters, it had no clue when ties formed between the Unspeakable and the Sea of Star Sand.

This revelation struck it hard again, even after attaining half-step taboo and fancying itself nearly equal to the Illusion God and Star Sand Master!

Then, these three exalted presences, infused with the truths of dimensions, directed their attention once more to the Trace Crystal, beholding the intense clash unfolding at the vanguard!

Yet they viewed this brutal fray like spectators to a play on display, their faces utterly serene, untouched by the faintest disturbance.

Within this spectacle woven from gore and demise, moments quietly slipped by.

.....

Positioned before Meng Hu, Su Lin stared with icy detachment, as though appraising a mere dead husk, his emotions utterly still.

An overwhelming peril swiftly overtook the whole frame of Invincible Fierce Tiger, making Meng Hu, with his faint breathing, draw a heavy breath, like he was now mere prey laid out on the White Wolf’s cutting board, ready for the blade, and this sensation nearly broke Meng Hu’s spirit. Invincible Fierce Tiger puzzled over why the White Wolf spared him a direct end, choosing instead to spend effort hauling him from the frost back to the Land of Adventure; this dread of the uncertain flooded Meng Hu’s core, yet in that weakened state, he lacked any means to fight back. Though turmoil churned inside, within the Land of Adventure—this domain ruled by the White Wolf—all resistance proved futile.

Su Lin examined the Meng Hu standing there, akin to a lofty lord reviewing the captive he had fetched, his gaze filled with cold detachment.

"Awooo—" Su Lin gave a soft call to the nearby Wolf Clan, instructing them to handle this near-dead Siberia Tiger and guard it closely.

The surrounding Wolf Clan responded swiftly, with a few teaming up to haul Meng Hu off. As they pulled, Meng Hu's injuries scraped against the earth, and the rotting gashes reopened to ooze blood once more, thin streaks trailing from under Su Lin’s paws clear to the cave’s exit, stretching on without end.

Su Lin watched that trail of blood, his eyes steady like the depths of an old pond.

For the remaining Variant Species Flesh, Su Lin planned a distribution by merit next, the very ritual that every Wolf Clan member eagerly awaited; to them, sustenance outweighed all else.

Several wolves started fixating on the close Variant Species Flesh, saliva dripping as their stares gleamed with fierce hunger, poised to give in to instinct and charge at it should Su Lin but give the word.

Su Lin’s eyes shifted to the pair of imposing forms nearby. Xiao Hui sensed the heavy look from their Wolf King and straightened up at once, whereas Little Lone Wolf kept his gaze of deep respect, head lowered in deference, which pleased Su Lin greatly.

Even as Lead Wolf with considerable might, Little Lone Wolf retained profound respect for Su Lin.

And Xiao Hui, true to form, retained his playful side; though his mind had advanced, he still acted like a carefree eight-year-old boy, focused only on trailing Su Lin to dominate all lands and extend the Wolf Clan’s glory over the Arctic.

Confronting these two steadfast White Wolves who had loyally trailed him and earned major feats in the fight, Su Lin bestowed upon them three hundred pounds of meat generously, the abrupt huge prize making Xiao Hui yelp in delight right away, while Little Lone Wolf stayed outwardly composed, though his thrilled call revealed to Su Lin their shared immense joy.

The remaining wolves, provided they joined the fray and showed notable valor, be they Beta Wolf or Hai Wolf, all claimed their rightful shares; soon the cave buzzed with energy like a human festival for the new year, and any spirited rewarded White Wolf couldn’t resist bounding around.

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