Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1808 - 1012: Cockroach Army Group vs. Silicate Stone Men 2
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
Thus, the whole Undying Cockroach Army Group assembled the Ice Cold Star Array, signaling the dawn of the Wolf Pack Civilization!
At present, this formation has advanced to the Quasi-Sky Realm; sure, its rank might appear quite basic,
yet with the assembly of such an enormous cockroach horde, this basic Quasi-Sky Realm Fortune Formation appears to hold the might to annihilate innumerable stars!
Bang!
Right away, the two forces smashed together, unleashing a gigantic confrontation of troops numbering in the tens of trillions, rendering the earlier battlefield mere child's play.
Amid this scale of immense conflict, the surrounding starry sky spanning tens of billions of kilometers gets influenced and ravaged by the waves of combat.
During the fierce blood-soaked fight, the Silicon Stone People Clan's defenses truly hit their peak.
Despite numerous frail cockroaches slipping into the openings of their combat lineup,
scrambling across the Stone People Clan, with venom already soaking their whole forms, not a trace seeped through.
And through one shake, the Silicon Stone People Clan managed to pulverize endless weak cockroaches.
They had merely overlooked the resilience of these cockroaches.
Even those cockroaches yet to transform into fresh species proved almost unbreakable,
even when broken to fragments, leaving just the head, skeleton, and talons, they desperately clawed to obscure the eyes and facial details.
A distinctive deathly energy enveloped them, disrupting the spiritual soul detection of the Silicon Stone People Clan.
When the Silicon Stone People Clan confronted other bug groups, no matter the quantity, it proved useless.
For their defenses were truly overwhelmingly strong, surpassing far beyond equivalents at the same tier!
Even a Heavenly Venerate Level Silicon Stone Person endured multiple strikes from the Godspeed Golden Eagle’s stunning glare until its defensive ability finally cracked.
And wiping out a Silicon Stone Person proved even tougher, since they consisted wholly of silicon stone!
Yet they confronted the Undying Cockroach Army Group!
The Undying Cockroach Army Group had genuinely evolved into the Star Sky Insect Clan, undergoing almost ten mutations in the last ten thousand years, plus dozens more in recent times.
They had already cast off the majority of insect clan frailties long ago!
Beyond the Fortune Formation's enhancement right now, coupled with the Roach Emperor’s echoing roar, strands of stellar power gathered encircling the full Undying Cockroach Army Group!
This represents the Star Sky Insect Clan's defiance, requiring no destiny mark on the Star Core to acquire stellar power's favor purely via mutation.
This defies natural rules utterly and defies logic!
Yet... that's exactly the essence of the insect clan!
This is the starry sky insect clan which, upon full maturity, turns into the terror haunting every major clan!
The Undying Cockroach emits an energy that hinders the awareness and soul essence of outsiders upon dying.
This energy at first looks trivial, but as combat intensifies, foes discover their awareness and soul essence blinded to everything.
In that instant, their vision and senses get completely overrun by those barely-alive minor cockroaches.
Though the Silicon Stone People Clan might persist physically, this blinded feeling crushes the mental state of nearly all races.
Moreover, while the Undying Cockroach Clan's developed corrosive poison couldn't erode the Silicon Stone People Clan's defenses right away,
an immense cockroach force would leverage the Fortune Formation to pulverize these psychologically shattered Silicon Stone People Clan members, unable to maintain formations, into dust.
Kill!
The fight kicked off mere moments ago yet raged with savage ferocity.
However, all the gore flowed from the Undying Cockroaches' side, with endless cockroaches getting demolished, spraying vast amounts of green fluid all over.
Even numerous starving Silicon Stone People ignored if these raw cockroach remains were poisonous, mimicking the Roach Emperor by stripping and devouring them alive.
"Hahaha, come on, Golden Cockroach! It’s our turn! Condensing ’force’ in the mere Late Nine Heavens is indeed remarkable for a generation! But the gap between us can’t be bridged by a mere ’force’!"
The Silicon Stone Man King, anticipating the field overwhelming the Undying Cockroach Army, felt invigorated as he rushed directly at the Roach Emperor.
Differing from Sky Star Strong Bandits such as the Cinder Sky Howl, he carried a noble presence yet possessed ruthless tactics.
Still, the Silicon Stone Man King failed to notice that as he displayed his Ten Heavens realm, aiming to dominate with raw power,
a Nightmare Commander, already at the Late Stage of the Ten Heavens and the mightiest in the Black Sun clan, observed him in silence.
The measuring ruler, able to traverse the cosmos and readily break barriers under Half-step Taboo, hovered near the Nightmare Commander.
The Nightmare Army, equipped with over a hundred million Star Stone Mechas and endless Star Energy Weapons, watched the conflict quietly beneath the Blood Refining Array's concealment.
Their gazes showed no feelings, just infinite Phantom Demon will and chilling kill intent.
The Nightmare Army contained no inferiors; every member stood at Third Heaven realm or higher.
Paired with the protection from countless Star Stone Mechas and Star Energy Weapons, they ranked not just as top forces in the vast Blazing Nebula but as a genuine elite legion.
Nevertheless, after observing in hush for a while, this elite legion showed no urge to engage, and the head Nightmare Commander turned his sight to a remote stellar expanse instead.
Although no presence was detectable, a subtle instinct signaled danger.
It appeared another ultra-powerful force lurked at this apparently secure range, eyeing the fight with a horrifying scale.
....
Little Lone Wolf claimed this Mad Thunder Skyhawk belonged solely to Su Lin as meat, and Su Lin voiced no disagreement. This matched his own plan, since a precious gem like the Mad Thunder Skyhawk wasn't for Su Lin to distribute among fellow lead wolves.
For one, these lead wolves' ranks were too modest to handle the Mad Thunder Skyhawk's vast energy, and for another, Su Lin required ingesting plenty of mutant beast meat to advance. He wouldn't relinquish such potent mutant beast meat.
En route, Su Lin guided the wolf pack, charging thunderously over the terrain, almost cracking the frozen surfaces, while plants along their path trembled unstably. A mighty presence trailed the White Wolf Pack as they dashed to the Land of Adventure.
Plants concealed themselves, just as hidden hunters did, their gazes sharpening in wary alertness, pupils locking onto the White Wolf’s form. In their senses, a crushing presence stirred terror deep within. Without their feral and brutal instincts, they could have yielded beneath the White Wolf’s paws amid such immense dominance.
Certain advanced mutant beasts detected the huge energy surge, emerging briefly to stare at the racing White Wolf Pack from a distance, noticing a few White Wolves hauling a huge, enigmatic corpse at the pack's rear—the fallen Mad Thunder Skyhawk.
The immense strength inside the slain Mad Thunder Skyhawk hadn't faded yet, and even multiple White Wolves strained to hoist it jointly, scarcely managing, much less the distant mutant beasts whose stares brimmed with shock.
What kind of might does it take to topple a being of such dominant force as the Mad Thunder Skyhawk and boldly transport its remains to the Land of Adventure?
Under the stunned gazes of the hunters, the White Wolf appeared, boasting deeper might. Its velocity proved too rapid for unaided eyes to track, manifesting as a hazy white blur gliding by like a specter, vanishing instantly only to resurface on a far-off ridge, bellowing toward the heavens, steering the White Wolf Pack deeper into the Arctic...
This spectacle etched an eternal impression in countless hunters' minds; for life, they'd probably recall that gleaming silver-white White Wolf outline, eternally fixed.
For this White Wolf might stand as the fiercest entity they'd ever faced, its fearsome power immeasurable, and its regal, scornful gaze evoking terror!
Does this embody true power?
Countless hunters grew even more ruthless in their hunting after this, fueling their drive for power, chasing that gleaming silver-white White Wolf outline, aware deep down it was an unattainable peak. Still, for them, a supreme entity remains their highest aspiration!