Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1809 - 1013: Star Sand Surprise Attack!
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
The formidable forces of the Red Sun Empire hovered close by, keeping a keen watch over the unfolding confrontation.
Without question, each faction has delivered impressive and exceptional displays in this clash so far.
The Silicon Stone Man King laid a cunning ambush to lure the Undying Cockroach Army Group into combat, aiming to wipe them out completely.
On the other side, the Roach Emperor holds a bold stance to conquer the vast starry expanse, showing no fear whatsoever.
"Brother Bei Hai, who do you think will come out on top?"
The seasoned Peak Heavenly Venerate known as Red Peak Bird, who had once journeyed to the Radiant Sun Star System, transmitted this via Spiritual Will.
Red Peak Bird remains stuck at the Mid-stage Peak of the Ten Heavens, with just one foot stepping toward the Late Stage without fully crossing over.
As a result, he couldn't suppress his jealousy toward the swift rise of the Wolf Pack Civilization's powerful warriors.
Regrettably, the initial burst of Fortune and Dao Rhythm that fueled the early boom in the Red Sun Star System had already faded away long ago.
Those arriving afterward could never experience that kind of explosive progress.
The Wolf Pack Civilization faces the same fate. In ten thousand years, no matter how talented the Wolf Clan fighters are, their pace of growth will surely decelerate.
After all, fortune brings the world's support when it flows, but when it ebbs, even heroes find themselves trapped!
Only by pushing into the stars to hunt down even mightier foes, drawing on their Essence of Flesh and Blood, Heavenly Boundary Marks, and insights into dimensions, can they forge a true path to higher realms!
"I can't say which side will suffer defeat, but I'm certain the Silicon Stone Man King is doomed to perish!"
Bei Hai Kun projected this offhand Spiritual Will, his eyes briefly scanning the chaos of the battlefield before shifting to the apparently void-filled darkness of the starry void.
Even a powerhouse like Bei Hai Kun, in the Late Stage of the Ten Heavens bolstered by quasi-extreme heaven realm heavy weapons and unyielding drive, detected a shadowy threat lurking in the distance.
This presence hides plainly right behind the vast army of the Wolf Civilization.
However, neither Bei Hai Kun nor Red Peak Bird showed the slightest worry, since the Red Sun Emperor had assigned them to hedge their bets on both outcomes.
Should the Wolf Pack Civilization triumph, they would deliver the emperor's tribute to the Wolf Lord.
If the Wolf Pack Civilization falls, they would ally with the Sea of Star Sand to devour every invading Wolf Pack force, then seize control of the Sky Wolf System!
So, they simply observed in silence, revealing no urge to act or step in.
.......
While they spectated like this,
from the depths of the Sea of Star Sand that veils the heavens' secrets, a Black Robed Fallen Angel bearing eleven wings fixed his sight on the more than nine thousand million souls he had devoured across endless eras.
A glint of ferocity sparked in his gaze: "Brothers, the Star Sand Master ordered us to safeguard the ninth prince of Radiant Sun and head back to the Radiant Sun Star System. He's supplied me with over a hundred foil-level killing devices and two Forbidden Sky Foils, plus I still possess twenty-seven Extinction Arrows,
that Wolf Pack Civilization has already deployed its full might and clashed head-on with our Sea of Star Sand at the initial barrier, so do you all have the guts to join me in betting everything for a shot at fortune?"
"Roar!"
"Kill!"
"Chirp!"
......
Suddenly, a storm of Spiritual Will roared to life, echoed by the three hundred million Heavenly Boundary criminals under the Star Sand Master's rule.
Once this wave of Spiritual Will surged for a few minutes, the Fallen Angel guided the ninth son of Radiant Sun and these four hundred million elites—mostly at Heavenly Boundary Third Level and quasi-venerable strength—onto a Space-Time Altar!
These cosmic raiders, who thrived on slaughter, arson, and looting resources while committing all sorts of atrocities, had never dreamed of stepping onto a Space-Time Altar.
Just think of the immense resources needed to shuttle four hundred million elites over twenty or more light-years via a Space-Time Altar.
Yet this time, clearly, neither the Star Sand Master nor the Fallen Angel cared about the cost.
For if the ambush struck true and they claimed the Sky Wolf System, a super system boasting Three Suns Conjoining would repay their efforts many times over.
What's more, their scheme aligned with the hidden operatives sown throughout the Sky Wolf System.
Back when the Radiant Sun Star System's nebula layer expanded widely over thousands of years, hordes of Sea of Star Sand spies slipped in!
Word has it they dominate a moon orbiting Radiant Sun Star and have turned some dissatisfied power structures inside the Wolf Pack Civilization to their side,
So, with bold resolve and armed backup, they're bound to spark a full-scale uprising for control in the Sky Wolf System.
Furthermore, two-tenths of the Flame Angel and Blazing Angel Military Group linger in the Sky Wolf System right now, and if they gain that allegiance,
Even without toppling the entire Sky Wolf System, they could at least carve out Radiant Sun Star, challenge the Wolf Pack Civilization directly, and ignite a fresh front.
In the end, this would compel the Wolf Pack Civilization, stretched thin on two fronts, to not only drop their aggressive war plans but also doubt their very hold on this starry domain.
After rousing their spirits briefly, the Fallen Angel directed the four hundred million top-tier army to embark on the Space-Time Altar one after another.
Though enormous, the altar counted as only mid-grade, demanding six or seven trips to ferry the entire four hundred million elite force.
This explains why the Fallen Angel schemed to launch the move before the Wolf Lord and Wolf Pack Civilization's elites dove fully into the fray.
Because depending solely on the Space-Time Altar, hauling four hundred million elites across more than twenty light-years to the Sky Wolf System would drag on for two to three hundred years.