Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1856 - 1037: Suppressing the Half-step Taboo, the True Headquarters of the Branch! (2)
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
Indeed, should they turn against the Sea of Star Sand right now, then in some future epic conflict, they might just as easily abandon both the Wolf Pack Civilization and their own allies!
Boom!
Desperate thrashing from the Misfortune Line Snake unleashed a fresh wave of turbulent black holes throughout the starry expanse, yet it failed to break free from its bonds.
Even without the Future Body's enhancement, the Wolf Lord vastly outmatched the Misfortune Line Snake, which lingered only at the early Half-step Taboo level.
Such dominance merely pinned down the Misfortune Line Snake for now; wiping it out entirely demanded a prolonged effort.
The enigmatic devouring force inside Su Lin's form needed ample duration to absorb a colossal entity like a Half-step Taboo powerhouse, an immense bounty of sustenance.
Once the Misfortune Line Snake lay subdued, Su Lin traded fierce blows multiple times with the Star Sand Master and the horde of Sinners trailing it, then bolted off directly toward the Seven-headed Ghost-faced Bat King.
Right then, warriors from various Wolf Civilization forces roared in fury and surged ahead, smashing into the frenzied Sinners Army that poured forth.
A savage, gore-soaked clash erupted between the opposing sides.
The Wolf Pack Civilization understood all too well that these sinners could not be permitted to interfere with the Wolf Lord's primary battleground.
Boom!
In a flash, Su Lin chased across hundreds of billions of miles, yanking the Seven-headed Ghost-faced Bat King brutally from its space-time tunnel.
That devastating blow cracked the Seven-headed Ghost-faced Bat King's skeleton wide open, spilling rivers of crimson.
Yet, as a veteran Half-step Taboo existence, it boasted strength well beyond the Misfortune Line Snake!
Following a relentless barrage of more than a dozen strikes from Su Lin, the Seven-headed Ghost-faced Bat King met its total demise!
Still, even while gravely wounded, the Seven-headed Ghost-faced Bat King unleashed a forbidden Extreme Heaven Realm art, pulling Su Lin momentarily into a slumbering illusion world.
This left him open to a storm of assaults from the Star Sand Master and the Sinners!
Truly, no Half-step Taboo falls easily!
In their final, ferocious retaliation, they deal devastating wounds to foes.
But Su Lin's might proved overwhelming, his frame indestructible and supreme beyond compare.
He endured without total destruction this time too, ripping the Seven-headed Ghost-faced Bat King to shreds in mid-flight, sealing portions into the Origin Space while hurling the rest into the Nine-layered Emperor Pagoda.
Next,
Su Lin avoided a direct showdown with the frantic Star Sand Master.
He refused to risk his destiny and potential against a cornered fiend like the Star Sand Master,
With a frosty glare, Su Lin broadcast a vast spiritual command: "The Misfortune Line Snake and the Seven-headed Ghost-faced Bat King have been suppressed, and their tribal subordinates who surrender will not be killed!"
As Su Lin's colossal spiritual will echoed outward, the Wolf Civilization Army's onslaught against the local powers and the Seven-headed Ghost-faced Bat Clan clearly eased off!
Momentum kept the forces from yielding outright, maintaining their wary standoff, though scattered smaller units started pulling back to the fringes as hidden spies.
For that reason, the Roach Emperor commanded every Undying Cockroach Army Group to rapidly hem in the remnants of these two major factions, encircling them without striking!
Soon enough, as the Star Sand Master and its die-hard sinners burned out in their last stand, these armies from the two grand forces ought to choose wisely!
The current landscape had grown rather evident!
The Star Sand Master's final wild bid amounted to nothing more than a dying ember's glow, unable to blaze eternally as it once did!
Amid this colossal war, moments faded away unnoticed.
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Decades whisked by in the mere flash of an eye.
Over these years, the outcomes across the four Wolf Pack Civilization fronts had nearly fully emerged, separating triumphs from defeats!
The five Military Groups hounded the Sea of Star Sand's remnants—once massed at the nineteenth gate—like hunted beasts, slaying and reaping them in droves.
If gauging the bloodiest harvest for the Wolf Pack Civilization, this front took the crown!
On the thirtieth gate's field, after the Nightmare Army Group and Mercenary Army Group withdrew, the Hao Ri Princess guided her Radiant Sun Tribe veterans to butcher hordes of Sea of Star Sand raiders.
Certain alliances tried rallying for a comeback, only to crumble under the Hao Ri Princess's cunning traps!
One had to admit, the Hao Ri Princess displayed unmatched brilliance in this fray, her strength surging through battlefield ordeals, bolstered by Heavenly Boundary Marks and refined blood essence, shockingly climbing once more to the pinnacle of mid-stage Nine Heavens in so brief a span!
Utterly astonishing.
She embodied the sheer force, tactics, and resolve needed to command a mighty host and dominate every quarter.
Post-battle, the Hao Ri Princess stood a prime candidate to claim the Charm Fox's former role.
Regarding the other two vital fronts, originally the most pivotal, decades of carnage had likewise settled their victors and vanquished.
At that juncture, the "Unspeakable" Squad Leader, who had watched with sharp silence, cast another look at the Sea of Star Sand’s thirty-sixth gate, sent out a wisp of divine sense, and then departed.
In departing, they imprinted a spiritual message for Qing Ming.
"After this battle, the Wolf Lord will be promoted as the sixth investor of the Blazing Nebula. Henceforth, when interfacing with him, mind your manners! Also, inform him that if there’s time, he may visit the small fragment of the Star Core 63 Sequence for a discussion!"
As the Squad Leader of the "Unspeakable" imprinted this spiritual mark, Qing Ming's gaze brimmed with irrepressible awe and delight.
None but she grasped the profound weight of granting entry to Star Core 63 Sequence fragments?
That served as the true base of the "Unspeakable", a hidden sanctum no "Unspeakable" squad ever exposed to outsiders.
She herself required the Squad Leader's summons to enter.
Thus, with the Squad Leader's spiritual will set, Qing Ming realized that following this clash, the Wolf Lord's standing beneath the Squad Leader—and even within the "Unspeakable" Blazing Nebula squad—would undoubtedly rocket skyward!
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Positioned before the Fierce Tiger, Su Lin eyed its icy, emotionless shape as though it were a mere corpse, stripped of any inner turmoil.
A crushing sense of peril swiftly cloaked the Invincible Fierce Tiger entirely, making it gasp sharply in dread, like a helpless catch on the White Wolf's cutting board, awaiting the knife—nearly shattering its spirit, baffled why the White Wolf bothered hauling it from the frost back to the Land of Adventure instead of ending it swiftly.
This dread of the unforeseen gripped the Fierce Tiger, yet in its frail condition, resistance proved impossible; even inner turmoil offered no escape under the White Wolf's rule in the Land of Adventure.
Su Lin inspected the Fierce Tiger ahead, akin to a sovereign on his seat appraising a captured thrall, his stare utterly detached.
"Aw—" Su Lin issued a deep growl to the nearby Wolf Clan, directing them to haul off this near-dead Siberian Tiger and guard it tightly.
The surrounding Wolf Clan sprang into action, with several wolves hauling the Fierce Tiger away; its injuries dragged across the earth, reopening the rotting gashes to ooze fresh blood, leaving a thin crimson streak from Su Lin’s paws stretching beyond the den, appearing boundless.
Su Lin observed that blood trail, his eyes steady as a calm lake.
Concerning the leftover Variant Species meat, Su Lin planned merit-based distributions, the ritual every wolf craved above all, since sustenance outranked everything in their world.
Some Wolf Clan members started hungrily fixating on the nearby Variant Species flesh, their gazes alight with savage hunger, poised to charge and claim it the instant Su Lin permitted.
Su Lin's attention turned to two imposing silhouettes close by. Xiao Hui, sensing their Wolf King's commanding look, promptly stood taller, as the Little Lone Wolf bowed its head in deference—a sight that warmed Su Lin's approval.