Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1951 - 1086: The Roach Emperor in Desperation, Reinforcements from the Four Great Military Groups!
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
With a force exceeding sixty trillion Sin soldiers and twenty trillion dependents, the Black Sun Star Army is advancing, maintaining a disciplined and methodical formation. This measured, step-by-step approach is a strategy forged through the relentless bloodshed they have suffered.
By pressing forward inch by inch, they aim to ensure the absolute eradication of the Undying Cockroach Army Group. Any other tactic risks allowing these foes to multiply like a wildfire in the wind, perpetually tormenting the rear lines.
As the Black Sun Star Army sweeps through the region, the remnants of the Undying Cockroach Army Group have been forced back, encircling the final small star in the southern reaches of the Sky Wolf System. This serves as the ultimate defensive bastion for the Undying Cockroach Feudal Town.
Should this position fall, the entire Undying Cockroach Feudal Town will effectively be erased from existence.
The Roach Emperor, once radiating a sense of supreme arrogance, now appears hollow and riddled with wounds. Her injuries are far more harrowing than those sustained by the Black Sun Star Lord. Furthermore, the invasive Sin’s True Intent has burrowed deep into her, a corruption that defies all attempts at removal.
Despite her aura hitting the tenfold Ultimate Heaven and possessing a solidifying soul bone, this internal corruption prevents her from any further ascension. These manifestations of Sin threaten to transform her into nothing more than a mindless Sin Puppet.
"What remains of our forces?"
The Roach Emperor asked, her gaze clouded with a disturbing, blood-black hue. Even now, fleeting hints of a demonic essence, not her own, flicker within her eyes—a sign that her grip on sanity is slipping.
She exists now held together only by her indomitable spirit and stubborn resilience. The Roach Emperor is defined by her pride; she has never been one to bow.
Having stood as an equal to the Serpent Emperor within the Serpent Civilization, and recognized as the most formidable and unparalleled War Emperor in the Wolf Pack Civilization, her willpower is singular. Within the entirety of the Wolf Pack Civilization, only Su Lin possesses an inner strength that could challenge hers—though Su Lin’s path, forged in the crucible between life and death, is entirely his own.
"Roach Emperor, we have barely ten small military units left, totaling fewer than twenty trillion soldiers. As for the Heavenly Realm legions, they..." the Millipede Cockroach King, recently promoted and tasked with managing the internal affairs of the Feudal Town, answered with a heavy heart.
He hesitated, then slowly added, "Roach Emperor, your Heavenly Realm followers have been completely annihilated during the rearguard defense."
Complete annihilation. Such a concept was previously alien to the Undying Cockroach Army Group. The defining trait of their kind is a vitality so potent it borders on absolute terror. Even an Undying Cockroach at the Heavenly Realm could typically reconstruct its form from a mere fragment, generating countless new offspring.
Yet, nearly a hundred billion Heavenly Realm followers have been wiped out without a single survivor. This total destruction stands as a testament to the brutal efficacy of the Black Sun Star Army’s methods—merciless, decisive, and calculated to scour every trace of their existence from the star field.
"Hahaha!"
A long silence followed the report, eventually broken by a laugh from the Roach Emperor that sounded like a somber, final release. As she laughed, her shattered vitality suddenly shifted, hardening into a frenzied determination as her pride flared brighter than ever.
"Did you hear? My followers fought until the end, and there is no remaining force left to shield you. If any desire to survive, do so now. I will not treat you like fodder, so flee if you wish! I shall not stand in your way!" she radiated this command through her spiritual will.
The assembled kings and generals remained motionless. None spoke, and not a single soul moved to abandon their post. Every one of them understood that the Roach Emperor was attempting to grant them an exit, intending to lead the final remnants to a sacrificial death herself.
They stood in silent reverence, heads lowered. Since her rise to power, the Roach Emperor had etched her presence into their very souls, a mark that could never be erased. They could not even conceive of a future that did not include her.
Though she was often cold, even sacrificing the weak as if they were mere livestock, no resentment stirred among them. The lives of the Star Sky Insect Clan are inherently disposable. Without her ruthless discipline, their numbers, morale, and spirit would have descended into chaos long ago. In the brutal world of the Wolf Pack Civilization, chaos is a death sentence that would consume them all.
They recognized that even her most heartless acts were intended for their survival.
"Roach Emperor! I am not leaving! And who claims our defeat is certain? We still hold twenty trillion! We can hold for decades more. Besides, the Hundred Races Army Group is moving to our aid. The Wolf Lord must have received the reports; even if he wishes to weaken us, he would not allow our total extinction, right? There is still hope, Roach Emperor, you cannot fall! Once the Wolf Lord arrives, he will purge the Sin from you entirely!" transmitted the Purple Blood Cockroach King.
His heart was heavy with dread, yet he refused to witness the downfall of the leader he had idolized for an eternity.