Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1945 - 1083: The Defeat of the Hundred Stars Alliance!

The Demon Breaking Formation Army!

For all the years the Demon Star Lord held power, he only managed to assemble a force of a few billion fighters at the Heavenly Boundary Third Level. Yet, this elite contingent rivaled the personal ace followers of the Sun Emperor himself!

The deployment of the Demon Breaking Formation Army sent shockwaves across the battlefield, where the Wolf Pack Civilization and the massive Yangyang Star Great Army had been clashing for billions of kilometers.

Determined not to retreat, the Yangyang Star Great Army wagered everything on this engagement. This resolve prompted Princess Hao Ri, along with Fox-tail Algae, the Vulture King, and their peers to mobilize their forces with the singular goal of utterly annihilating the Yangyang Star soldiers.

"Excellent! Since they have chosen a battle to the death, we shall withhold nothing! All Sun Fire Army Group members, heed my order: rally to me to bifurcate the Yangyang Star force, then scatter to bleed them dry! I want them dismantled, unable to provide aid to one another until they expire!"

Princess Hao Ri emitted a piercing howl, spearheading the most harrowing sector of this immense conflict herself. The Sun Fire Army Group surged forward instantly, using the Princess as the tip of a lethal lance that plunged deep into the ranks of the Yangyang Star Great Army.

Simultaneously, the Nightmare Army stalked the periphery, specifically targeting combatants above the Heavenly Venerate Level. By picking off commanders and high-ranking generals, they crippled the coordination of millions of elite troops.

The Direct Lineage Second Division also manifested a massive battle formation, slamming into the enemy to ensure their central command remained preoccupied and unable to mount a cohesive defense against the Sun Fire Army Group. For a time, the three primary military branches of the Wolf Pack Civilization unleashed their ultimate battle prowess, swarming the Yangyang Star forces from every direction.

Even with their suicidal courage, the Yangyang Star troops found themselves completely outmatched, falling like wheat before a sickle.

After several dozen skirmishes, their lines began to buckle, allowing the Wolf Pack Civilization to probe the fractures and apply overwhelming pressure. Furthermore, a relentless barrage of foil-level killing devices rained down upon them.

In particular, when Su Lin casually deployed two Forbidden-level Foil Weapons, the Yangyang Star Great Army shattered entirely, their lines successfully severed by the Sun Fire Army Group.

"Argh!!! Wolf Pack Civilization, do you have the courage for an honorable, direct fight? Or do you only know how to hide behind the power of foil paper?"

Desperate, several Yangyang Star generals attempted to goad their adversaries into a traditional brawl, hoping to force a state of parity. It was a futile gesture.

Over the intervening centuries, the eight hundred foil-level range weapons that Su Lin had distributed to Princess Hao Ri and Fox-tail Algae were detonated without mercy.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Massive tempests of energy erupted across the starry expanse. Countless Yangyang Star fighters were obliterated before they could even attempt a counterattack. Such is the brutal, unforgiving reality of warfare. Head-on combat is a luxury reserved for those who lack any advantage in Star Energy Weapons or foil-based armaments.

Witnessing the inexhaustible trickery and advanced weaponry of the Wolf Pack Civilization, the Yangyang Star Great Army and the Hundred Stars Alliance finally grasped their dire reality. Though their combined numbers reached the scale of a Star Nebula Great Clan, they lacked the deep-rooted heritage such a group possessed. They had never even allowed themselves to dream of deploying such a staggering quantity of foil-level killing devices.

After all, the entire Hundred Stars Alliance boasted only the Lord of Yangyang as a Half-step Taboo. Few small factions dare to wander deep into the Dark Starry Sky, and even if they reach the Star Core, where would they obtain the resources to buy such expensive, consumable armaments?

"Ah!!! Brothers, hold the line! Give your lives to keep them back! I trust that the Lord of Yangyang and the Hundred Stars Godslaying Army will avenge this slaughter!"

Amidst the bellows of the dying generals, the ranks hunkered down within their battle formations to endure wave after wave of bombardment. Yet, every pause in the shelling was met with yet another encirclement by the three major military units.

While these tactics seem archaic, their continued survival across the vastness of the stars proves them to be among the most lethal strategies on the front lines. Through the relentless pummelling of foil weapons and the maneuvering of the military groups, the Yangyang forces quickly exhausted their defensive supplies.

Still, the nearly twenty trillion soldiers of the Yangyang Great Army fought on. They were anchored by the hope that the Lord of Yangyang and the Hundred Stars Godslaying Army would descend to save them. But the Godslaying Army, expected years ago, remained a phantom.

The bloody struggle ground on for over a century. Over these hundred years, the Yangyang Great Army devolved from a unified force to a disheartened mob, finally sinking into total despair as they realized they had been abandoned. This uncertainty broke their morale.

In such brutal engagements, a flicker of doubt can turn the tide of an entire war. For those hundred years, the Yangyang Great Army teetered on the brink, struggling merely to survive through base instinct. Eventually, some, seeing no future in their plight, chose to defect to the Wolf Pack Civilization just to escape the carnage.