Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1844 - 1030: Wolf Lord VS Star Sand Master! (Part 2)
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
Above the ninth-level star core, the laws governing the starry sky simply cease to hold sway!
A tenth-level star core truly forms a genuine star cluster, explaining why unified powers can only ascend to star cluster levels without ever progressing to a full star system.
Star clusters alone possess a central unifying core; star systems and broader regions lack such cohesion.
These expanses stretch out endlessly and without limit,
instilling awe in even the most forbidden entities and supreme mights before the endless mysteries of the cosmos!
Thus, nobody desired the Blazing Flame Clan to truly elevate the Blazing Nebula to the eighth level,
and moreover, the Blazing Flame Clan always acted with fierce independence, showing no deference to any Star Sky Great Clan, even attempting to forge their own forbidden path in defiance of the Sin Star.
This sparked a genuine disaster!
Dozens of eras back, a devastating conflict wrecked the Blazing Star Core, causing this once-mighty power to dwindle into obscurity!
The Star Sand Master fell victim amid that chaos!
However, his fortune and innate gifts were nothing short of heaven-defying!
Despite being marked as an outlaw, he managed to rise to the late semi-taboo stage across millions of eras.
"Wolf Lord, your legend has reached my ears, yet in this immense starry sky, whose history lacks tales of splendor and grandeur? As a young one, you ought not to have unleashed this carnage; had you refrained, even in defeat, the Sea of Star Sand would have offered you a spot!"
From the Star Sand Master's gaze, sinful karmic flames burst forth wildly; without relying on any innate secret art, the wounds across his Dharma phase and physical form mended in an instant.
Such is the fearsome might of the Blazing Undying Body!
Its greatest power lies in unparalleled regeneration!
"What nonsense are you spouting? Star Sand Master, should I label you clueless or overbearing? Look closely; my Wolf Pack Civilization stands right at your threshold! Do you truly see yourself as the unchallenged ruler of this Wangshu Edge Zone?"
Su Lin's keen spiritual intent resounded throughout the Stellar Dome.
In truth, he could grasp the Sea of Star Sand's assault on the Phantom Army!
He could also comprehend the Star Sand Master erecting thirty-six defensive layers to erode the Wolf Pack Civilization, along with his own overextended inner ranks!
Yet he failed to fathom the Star Sand Master's excessive self-assurance!
With enemies battering at his gates and at least two fronts crumbling badly, he acted as if the situation remained firmly in his grasp!
Still adopting that condescending elder demeanor?
At the outset of this clash, Su Lin harbored scant faith in victory!
But after the Phantom Army's devastation and the Wolf Pack Civilization's severe provocation,
he was compelled to rally his forces into the fray, lest no one hold respect for him or this emerging Star Nebula Great Clan!
After all, the Phantom Army's ruin went far beyond a mere insult; it forced the Wolf Pack Civilization's pride into the mud like a beaten hound!
Nevertheless, through wave after wave of intense confrontations, Su Lin no longer quailed before the Sea of Star Sand's intimidating bandit aura!
Should this pack of skulkers, who bolt at the first sign of real opposition, manage to topple the Wolf Pack Civilization, then Su Lin believed it truly merited destruction!
Thus, across more than two centuries of grueling warfare, he viewed it as honing his skills, probing just how many tricks the Sea of Star Sand retained!
And as the Hao Ri Princess alongside the Four Great Armies clashed directly with the Sea of Star Sand's core troops in an authentic cosmic showdown, he discerned that the Star Sand Master clung to precious few aces!
This discovery left Su Lin somewhat puzzled!
For when the Sea of Star Sand committed to full combat, it struck him as far too feeble!
Far too feeble!
What sort of formidable bandit horde is this? It's plainly a ragged band of fugitives huddled in the Sea of Star Sand!
These fugitives only muster the nerve to bully and plunder lesser groups across two to thirty light-years with their raw numbers and might,
at best launching underhanded strikes against numerous Star Nebula Great Clans who cling to their lofty status and scorn submission!
Faced with equally merciless war-machine powers, they bare their craven fleeing instincts, scampering without end!
"What foul setup is this? Your vaunted Sea of Star Sand amounts to nothing more than a den of routed strays in this lawless void, lost in hollow boasts, crumbling at the slightest pressure, masquerading as elders! Today, I'll bring your end!"
Su Lin's voice boomed once more through the Stellar Dome,
while his acute perceptions caught the scent of charred remains from the Phantom Army's survivors,
igniting his murderous rage and savagery to surge like an unstoppable wave, blanketing billions of miles; even the Sea of Star Sand's guards, yet to face him directly, sensed this crushing wave of slaughter!
And Su Lin's blunt, cutting spiritual intent pierced like yet another dagger into the Star Sand Master's core!
"Kill! You must die!"
From time immemorial, falsehoods inflict no wounds, but harsh truths slice like lightning!
The Star Sand Master's sinful Blazing Undying Body surged straight into its Ultimate Peak State!
A torrent of sin morphed into a dark abyss, where countless lingering spirits and undead appeared to awaken, surging alongside the Star Sand Master toward Su Lin.
He wielded two distinct "forces"!
One was the battlefield's ruthless "slaughter"!
The other, an utter "evil" potency!
This "evil" embodied unadulterated malice, distinct from the covert "Nightmare" that schemes for a lone fatal blow!
Having delved into sin, the Star Sand Master had razed and reaped planet upon planet, harnessing the deluge of sinful essence to propel his cultivation onward!
In a way, then, the Star Sand Master had forsaken his former role as the Blazing Flame War King bold enough to defy forbidden beings on the field of battle!
He now personified depravity and corruption!
No grand vision or noble goal could cleanse his depravity and corruption!
Meanwhile, Su Lin radiated a starkly contrasting "king's path" and "invincible" aura!
With endless murderous intent and wild ferocity, he smashed headlong into the Star Sand Master!
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Before Meng Hu, Su Lin stood with icy detachment, viewing him as nothing more than a lifeless husk, his expression devoid of any feeling.
A profound aura of peril instantly cloaked the Invincible Fierce Tiger's form, making the labored-breathing Meng Hu draw in a sharp gasp, as though in that instant he lay like helpless prey on the White Wolf's slab, almost breaking Meng Hu's resolve; the Invincible Fierce Tiger couldn't grasp why the White Wolf spared his life instead of ending it outright, opting to haul him from the frozen wastes to the Land of Adventure; this dread of uncertainty flooded Meng Hu's mind, but in his drained condition, resistance proved impossible, even as terror gripped him—in this White Wolf's territory within the Land of Adventure, defiance meant nothing.
Su Lin scrutinized the Meng Hu before him, much like a supreme lord appraising a captured thrall, his eyes brimming with cold apathy.
"Howl—" Su Lin issued a subdued howl toward the nearby Wolf Clan, signaling them to haul off the faintly breathing, death's-door Siberia Tiger and secure it tightly.
The surrounding Wolf Clan sprang into action without delay, with a few wolves teaming up to pull Meng Hu along, his body's gashes scraping the earth as they dragged him, reopening the suppurating injuries to ooze fresh blood, leaving a thin crimson streak from beneath Su Lin's paws extending beyond the cavern, appearing to trail on forever.
Su Lin observed this bloody path, his face remaining as serene as still depths in an age-old spring.
Regarding the leftover Variant Species Flesh, Su Lin planned to distribute it based on contributions, a moment the entire Wolf Clan eagerly awaited; to them, sustenance overshadowed all else.
A handful of Wolf Clan members started salivating, their gazes gleaming with hunter's hunger at the adjacent Variant Species Flesh, poised to give in to their instincts at Su Lin's word and dash toward the Variant Species Flesh.