Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1824 - 1020: Infiltrating the Wolf Pack’s Base! (Part 2)
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
Beyond that, the Pig Forces relocated to this location
may escape the notice of the Wolf Pack Civilization, yet it's far from just the ten trillion spotted by Shadow Unit One; in fact, numerous Ancestor Level Pig Forces experienced their forms briefly disintegrating before entering Origin Space.
A technique like this would inflict heavy harm on the life force of those Pig troops.
It could potentially lead to wounds in their Origin.
After all, entry into Origin Space demands that no entity possesses its own Origin Space as a living creature.
That's why approaches of this sort remain almost unheard of throughout the entire Nebula.
Utterly without precedent, incredibly scarce across all ages!
Yet the tactics employed by the Sea of Star Sand prove savagely ruthless, forcing close to twenty trillion from every Pig Force gathered across twenty light-years.
When combined, factoring in the initial defenders at the Nineteenth Gate, the troops under the Sea of Star Sand's command here surpass forty trillion!
Forty trillion!
Such formidable might matches the combined armies of countless lesser Star Nebula Great Clans!
On top of that, this occasion features the fourth, fifth, and even the Illusion Ghost Clan forces, none lacking hundreds of foil-level killing tools?!
All these represent powerhouse factions inside the Sea of Star Sand!
Right now, every faction in the Sea of Star Sand has gone all out.
The Star Sand Master has done likewise!
The transmission Space-Time Altar utilized stands at the pinnacle of excellence, achieving Divine Speed close to ten times light speed.
It manages to shift billions of complete armies, though the expense defies comprehension.
This massive relocation of tens of trillions in troops has drained over half the reserves held by the Sea of Star Sand.
Should this conflict fail, disorder would surely erupt.
In contrast, the Fallen Angel's intermediate Space-Time Altar, handling only billions in troops, seems trivial next to the elite version shifting tens of trillions—a minor effort dwarfed by the grand scale!
Still, it exacted a heavy toll on the Fallen Angel!
At present, in the Wangshu Edge Zone, an epic star war on par with numerous core star conflicts looms on the horizon.
This colossal star war could impact as many as a hundred million trillion, or perhaps two or three hundred million trillion troops, along with every influence spanning thirty to forty light-years!
Not to mention the sacred hub of the Wolf Pack Civilization in the Sky Wolf System, which conceals a supreme hidden asset worthy of deep respect!
Remember, the Fallen Black Angel commands over nine thousand million elite fighters, placing third in the Sea of Star Sand and demonstrating their prowess from various angles.
His forces consist of units where the lowliest members reach Quasi-Sovereign status, boasting two to three million Sovereigns and hundreds of thousands of Half-step Heavenly Venerable elite troops!
Above all, led by the Fallen Black Angel, these ferocious outlaws can assemble into an Extreme Heaven Realm battle array!
This highlights the Fallen Black Angel's talent for uniting the wills of strange beasts!
Furthermore, the Star Sand Master's three hundred million convicts form the mightiest contingent, each at the Heavenly Boundary Third Level, ready to confront several foes at once.
When deployed wisely, this elite force turns into the deadliest weapon.
Everyone must dread their power!
At their peak, they can slay a Half-step Taboo, or strike unexpectedly to shatter an inferior faction!
Even amid the main frontline clashes, two to three million trillion Ancestor Level troops, lacking sufficient foil-level killing devices and ample Star Sky Mother Ship Groups, stand no chance against them!
At this moment, the Fallen Black Angel activates his Space-Time Altar, conveying the bulk of his elite forces while ensuring the Ninth Prince of the Radiant Sun enters safely.
Currently, the Ninth Prince of the Radiant Sun, operating inside the Wolf Pack Civilization amid efforts by countless Sea of Star Sand spies, has forged ties with various veteran units still devoted to the Radiant Sun Tribe, plus certain mid-to-upper echelons harboring rebellion within the Wolf Pack Civilization.
Together, they plot a staggering uprising aimed straight at the Wolf Pack Civilization's core!
All the while, the Fallen Black Angel stares at the three-day synchronous system, its vast life force palpable even from a distance, his gaze burning with raw avarice and longing.
Cast out by the Angel Clan ages ago, he roamed the cosmos until this Era brought him to the Blazing Nebula.
From the Era's dawn, he laid eyes on the stellar system built by his own kind.
Even then, he plotted to seize it as his own.
That said, despite being a Fourth Level Peak stellar system, he lacked the solo power to conquer it.
For that reason, the Fallen Black Angel aligned with the Sea of Star Sand!
He built his power steadily until now!
Such a shame that the kin who roused the Overlord Holy Angel has already fallen; otherwise, claiming his people's base would have brought ultimate satisfaction!
Luckily, though, the old Radiant Sun Stellar System now blazes brighter, radiates more intensely!
With three suns illuminating the starry expanse over nearly ten light-years at once, seizing this base would grant him the foundation to forge a supreme clan!
Only through building his own mighty legacy could he earn the right to strike back at those who banished him from his ancestral clan!
Unlike the Lord of the Radiant Sun, the Fallen Angel embodies pure malice, nursing vendettas over the tiniest slights!
He refuses to release the bitterness of his exile from the Angel mother clan and the brutal trials of nomadic life in the stars!
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In a spot where the Bear Clan clusters, coexisting closely with the White Wolf Pack, they've started grasping the significance behind the White Wolf's cries, so they joyfully respond with "howl howl howl" echoes inside the cavern. This plentiful bounty has only intensified their devotion to the White Wolf.
Su Lin values how this clash has fortified the allegiance of his pack, so he bestows ample prizes on those who charged into combat beside him, nurturing an even deeper unity among the beasts. Over the coming days, Su Lin's group will keep expanding its might, emerging as the indomitable Arctic ruler across the frozen tundra!
Once the Wolf Clan and Bear Clan receive their honors, Sander and Tiffany draw Su Lin's focus next. He foresaw that these pair of humans would battle fiercely for existence with the Wolf Clan.
Su Lin plans to groom these two humans as his envoys, so he offers them bountiful gifts—two hundred pounds of meat each for Sander and Tiffany, sufficient to last them a while.
Sander and Tiffany react with astonishment yet overwhelming thankfulness to the White Wolf. They never imagined joining the fray would bring such a feast.
Sander finds himself thinking back to his time in the Human Fortress, where as a lowly fresh arrival, he faced constant jeers and degradation. Besides, in today's human world, supplies run scarce; rare Variant Species Flesh always went to the elites or tougher New Humans; folks like him never tasted it. Against his former existence, he now confirms his decision without regret.
For Tiffany, back in the Human Fortress, she served merely as a handy instrument for the leaders. Unlike her many helpless peers nearby, she remained just another piece the upper ranks could toss aside. After enduring so much time in the Arctic alongside Sander, with no rescue from the Human Fortress, her spirit had turned icy. Witnessing how effort now brings fresh Variant Species Flesh, Tiffany and Sander commit to a shared vow.
Su Lin reads their faces, their true appreciation matching exactly what Su Lin desires. He nearly foresees the collapse of human society amid the Ice Age, so for these two, even minor favors will spark unbreakable fidelity. Why would Su Lin pass up such a rewarding deal? A look of admiration gleams in his eyes.
What an mighty Species it has to be, overcoming a Mad Thunder Skyhawk of such immense power and boldly hauling its remains to the Land of Adventure.