Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1947 - 1084: Lord of Yangyang Meets His End, Su Lin’s Bloody Massacre of the Hundred Stars!

Following this engagement, it was clear that the Hundred Stars Alliance lacked any hope of reversing their fortunes.

Had the Hundred Stars Godslaying Army remained deployed elsewhere,

or had they chosen not to engage in such a reckless war of attrition against the Wolf Pack Civilization, perhaps the Alliance could have maintained pressure on the Wolf Pack’s primary divisions.

But the outcome was finalized.

They had suffered a crushing defeat!

Their elite forces, trained for mobility and field combat, were completely annihilated!

Even with trillions of troops remaining within the Yangyang Star System, they were essentially a hollow shell, void of any real significance.

The loss of these apex fighters meant the entire Alliance had been stripped of its Essence, Qi, and Spirit!

"Ah! Hundred Stars Godslaying Army, launch one final assault with me! If we are to perish, let it be in the fires of battle! I have never forsaken you—the people of Yangyang and the Hundred Stars—never!"

After moments of agonizing despair, the vocalized resolve of the Lord of Yangyang rang out, raw and desperate.

Tears of blood stained his face as he rallied the broken remnants of his elite guard for a last, futile charge.

They met the Nightmare Army in a head-on collision.

Although the Nightmare Army lacked the raw force of the Demon Breaking Formation Army, their ranks were entirely composed of Second Layer of Heaven cultivators.

They instantly dealt a devastating blow to the remnants of the Godslaying Army.

The Extreme Heaven Realm divine scale and the Blood Refining Array formed a gap that nothing short of a half-step taboo existence could hope to bridge!

Boom!

The final remnants of blood from the Godslaying Army rained down upon the starry expanse.

Despite sustaining mortal wounds, not one soldier uttered a plea for mercy.

They were the finest assets the Hundred Stars Alliance had ever produced!

Having been nurtured by the Alliance for eons, they found the prospect of surviving this utter humiliation unbearable.

Perhaps death was their only path to salvation.

The battle banner, which had served as the pride of the Hundred Stars Alliance, was shredded by the force of the Extreme Heaven Realm divine scale, falling like the very sky itself.

With eyes brimming with blood-stained tears, the Godslaying Army threw themselves into successive waves of destruction!

Even in this final, desperate act, their combat ability far surpassed the other elites of the Hundred Stars.

Some soldiers chose to burn their very existence, sacrificing themselves to pull several members of the Nightmare Army into the abyss with them.

Others attempted to trigger forbidden techniques to summon the wrath of the heavens, yet the Blood Refining Array suppressed all celestial mechanisms, sealing their final recourse.

The commander of the Godslaying Army, his vision blurred by blood, fought to clear a path, hoping to facilitate the escape of the Lord of Yangyang.

But what was left for the Lord of Yangyang to return to? His elites were dead or captured, and his dignity was pulverized. How could he possibly retreat?

Consumed by grief, he turned his fury toward the Wolf Lord.

He charged at the architect of his ruin.

"Wolf Lord! Are you satisfied with the massacre of my Alliance’s forces? Hahaha! To think that after surviving the Red Sun Empire and the Bright Day System, we would fall to your Wolf Pack Civilization—a power that has existed for a mere few tens of thousands of years!"

The Lord of Yangyang let out a bitter, echoing laugh.

Yet, upon witnessing the overwhelming wolf-shadow before him—a beast pulsating with star energy and the raw power of countless living souls—he could not suppress the shivers of terror running down his spine.

It was the primal fear of a lesser creature standing before an apex predator.

Forcibly stifling his dread, he launched himself in a suicide attack against the Wolf Lord.

"Heart Burning Touch!"

He unveiled his Extreme Heaven Realm Secret Technique!

This ability was designed to bypass space and time, striking directly at an enemy’s core.

The Lord of Yangyang poured his remaining strength into the blow, appearing beside Su Lin and hammering his fist into the chest of the demon wolf.

Bang!

A dull thud echoed, like flesh striking an immovable object; the secret technique failed to even dent the Wolf Lord’s defenses.

He hadn't even left a scratch.

It was as if an ant had thrown itself against an ancient, indomitable tree; while the tree remained unmoved, the force of the impact caused the ant’s body to shatter into a spray of blood.

"How? How is this possible?"

The Lord of Yangyang stared in absolute disbelief!

Even a late-stage half-taboo existence would have been forced to respect such an Extreme Heaven Realm Secret Technique.

He was wielding nearly the strongest power beneath a taboo existence, yet it meant nothing against the Wolf Lord.

The conclusion was undeniable.

The Wolf Lord’s physical resilience had surely attained the level of a taboo entity standing upon a Fate Altar!

As the force of the strike dissipated, having achieved absolutely nothing,

the Wolf Lord, who had just finished refining a small star into his Celestial Wolf Wings, lowered his gaze. His eyes were those of a Star-destroying Demon God, and under that weight, even the Lord of Yangyang’s conviction began to fracture.

"Wolf Lord... you... you shall meet a wretched end...."

With his final breath, the Lord of Yangyang cursed the Demon God.