Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1854 - 1036: Annihilating the Guilty! (Part 2)

The chaotic starry sky from the Future Body erupted forth; despite channeling numerous strikes toward one spot, it succeeded in shattering a enormous fissure within the Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation.

Indeed, the Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation, for all its impressive healing and endurance powers, simply couldn't mend itself that rapidly at any isolated area over such a brief period.

And right after the Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation endured that enormous fissure at last, beyond Su Lin’s immense Illusion Demon Divine Thought charging inside to disrupt and massacre the invading Sinners Army,

the seventh strike of the chaotic starry sky descended!

The Seventh Move: The Return to the Abyss!

This represents Su Lin’s own devised supreme lethal technique!

Bang!

As this strike landed, the whole starry sky plunged into ruin and annihilation!

The once radiant Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation appeared cursed by some ineffable rot, turning faded and lackluster.

"Ah!!! Don’t let his Illusion Demon Divine Thought or the Extreme Heaven Realm sway you—we have to endure! Endure and stand or fall alongside the Lord!"

Among their ranks, the previously demolished Sinner One reformed once more, bellowing wildly in frenzy.

In this never-before-seen clash, he, a powerhouse at the Peak of Ten Heavens, resembled nothing more than a fool.

However, it was precisely this fool’s unyielding spirit that rallied the morale across the entire Sinners Army, prompting them all to roar out the creed of "stand or fall together" as one.

Even Su Lin’s mighty and unmatched Illusion Demon True Intent faced a severe jolt!

For no matter the might of the Illusion Demon True Intent, it failed to penetrate when confronting a steadfast, blood-soaked resolve to perish.

One must concede, this Sinners Army earns genuine respect!

It stands as an elite force rivaling the Hundred Battles Army, potentially even outshining it!

Still, Su Lin’s seventh strike proved overwhelmingly shocking, ultimately exploiting that breach to widen the colossal fissure in the Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation into a full breach!

"Kill! The eighth move of the chaotic starry sky!"

The Future Body’s chaotic starry sky appears to hold an eighth move, though its title harbors some indescribable force that remains censored, so much so that even its core mechanics seem wiped clean.

Yet this eighth move felt as though it was etched deep into the Future Body’s instincts, deployed without thought!

Bang!

As the eighth move unleashed, the Stellar Dome quaked fiercely, and beneath the fractured Extreme Heaven Realm battle formation, every top-tier fighter in the Sinners Army sensed an overwhelming aura of decree that bent reality to its will.

This aura evoked a judge delivering a fatal verdict.

It dwarfed Su Lin’s former Eyes of Death in potency, as though it outright erased the life Origin Rule’s very imprint from this starry sky!

"What is this?"

Myriad sinners cried out in dread, yet as their wills crumbled, the rich vitality, essence, and soul essence within their forms ground to a sudden stop.

In particular, their vitality got ruthlessly siphoned away, beginning to converge toward the Stellar Dome.

This didn’t strike just a few, but vast clusters, until the technique inflicted catastrophic losses on seven to eight billion Sinners Army members in a flash before halting.

Furthermore, the once-dominant Karmic Fire of Sins overhead got scattered by the relentless eight strikes of the chaotic starry sky, erased by over half in mere moments.

This signified that the Star Sand Master’s edge in endless revival had likewise been halved.

The Wolf Lord’s savage and unrelenting slaughter filled every remaining sinner on site with boundless dread and frost.

Who besides a forbidden entity could unleash such carnage, eradicating seven to eight billion elite sinners in a single blow?

And the raw vitality seized outright also amassed overhead, merging with the countless casualties from the forward lines to nearly forge a Transformed Level Spiritual Evolution River!

This showed that far too many Heavenly Boundary and Ancestor-tier troops had already perished across this battlefield!

"I refuse to accept it! I won’t believe a word of this is true! How could you pull this off? That’s nearly a banned forbidden art! Did you actually call forth a Future Body?"

The Star Sand Master reformed his form yet again, beholding this staggering sight, he screamed in terror and denial.

For he recognized his defeat!

And it was a total rout!

In his view, such might seemed unattainable even for the Illusion God.

Because all these signs clearly marked that the Wolf Lord wielded near-taboo level of battle prowess!

Remember, every half-step taboo figure is a true legend among legends, yet the divides between minor stages in the half-step taboo domain are vast indeed.

Thus, even for a prodigy like this Star Sand Master, who tread dual paths as a Demon Lord, he could only push to the late half-step taboo phase at best by sacrificing his vital blood and Essence of Life!

Not even approaching the summit.

But the Wolf Lord confronting him appeared to have vaulted far beyond that!

He surged from an aged half-step taboo’s might straight to quasi-taboo, spanning four entire stages!

And considering the Heavenly Boundary Marks within him, he scarcely held the tenth, implying the Wolf Lord outstripped him by even greater margins.

This defied all logic.

Hence, the Star Sand Master refused to accept any of it as reality!

Nevertheless, in that instant, he deeply grasped the anguish of those who had once clashed with the Wolf Lord.

It was a mix of powerlessness, confusion, bleakness, and outright hopelessness!

For every feat by this nineteen-hued Celestial Wolf shattered the known limits of this starry sky.

A wildcard!

A monster!

At times, perhaps only such terms could capture a entity like the Wolf Lord!

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Positioned steadily in front of Meng Hu, Su Lin regarded him as if he were already a lifeless husk, his stare icy and devoid of feeling, without even a hint of sentiment.

A suffocating wave of peril instantly cloaked Meng Hu completely, causing the already ragged-breathing Meng Hu to draw in a sharp gasp, like a helpless fish sprawled on the White Wolf’s cutting board, awaiting the blade—and this sensation nearly broke Meng Hu’s spirit. The supposedly unbeatable Meng Hu couldn’t fathom why the White Wolf spared him a direct end, opting instead to waste effort hauling him from the frozen depths back to the Land of Adventure. This dread of the unforeseen flooded Meng Hu’s core with alarm, yet in his drained condition right then, he lacked any means to fight back; even with his mind in turmoil, it proved useless in the Land of Adventure, the White Wolf’s own domain.

Su Lin examined the Meng Hu in front of him, akin to an owner appraising a captured servant, his look brimming with detachment.

"Aw—" Su Lin issued a subdued howl toward the nearby Wolf Clan, instructing them to haul away the barely alive, fading Siberian Tiger and place it under guard.

The adjacent Wolf Clan members sprang into action without delay, with several wolves teaming up to pull Meng Hu off, and as Meng Hu’s body scraped along the ground, new blood seeped from his festering injuries, tracing a slender crimson path from Su Lin’s position out of the cavern, stretching on without end.

Su Lin fixed his gaze on this crimson trail, his eyes serene like the depths of an age-old spring.

Regarding the leftover Variant Species Flesh, Su Lin planned to distribute prizes shortly, a ritual that every Wolf Clan member anticipated above all, since for them, sustenance trumped everything else.

Several Wolf Clan individuals began to fix hungry stares on the nearby Variant Species Flesh, their gazes sparkling with hunter’s intent, as if poised only for Su Lin’s signal to give in to their wild side and charge at the Variant Species Flesh.

Su Lin’s attention shifted to the pair of imposing silhouettes nearby, and Xiao Hui, sensing their Wolf King’s commanding look, swiftly straightened up, while Little Lone Wolf remained humbly bowed on the side, a sight that pleased Su Lin greatly.

As the Lead Wolf, Little Lone Wolf, despite wielding considerable strength, preserved his deep respect for Su Lin.

And Xiao Hui, true to his earlier ways, with his mischievous bent, even after gaining advanced smarts, clung to a lighthearted vibe like that of an eight-year-old kid, solely focused on trailing Su Lin to claim every domain and extend the Wolf Clan’s reach over the Arctic.

Confronting these two steadfast White Wolves who stayed loyal and shone brightly in the recent fight, Su Lin had lavishly granted them three hundred pounds of flesh previously.