Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 1975 - 1099: Army of Lost Souls, Both Sides Fight to the Death

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Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
The Red Sun Emperor unleashed a ruthless plan, compressing his Level 5 Peak Stellar System into his sea of consciousness galaxy, trapping the Sunshine System Great Army behind an impregnable super energy wall. The Sun Empress summoned the Fate Heavy Artifact to shatter a gap for partial escape, but the barrier swiftly reformed, dooming many to refinement. Proclaiming his taboo ascension, he gazed upon his ensnared foes. Meanwhile, Su Lin rewarded his loyal Wolf Clan, Bear Clan, and human allies Sander and Tiffany with abundant variant flesh, forging unbreakable allegiance after their victory.

Taboo existence!

In the Blazing Nebula, these four words stand like an immense mountain spanning millions of miles, impossible for anyone to surmount lightly!

Truly, the known taboo existences across the whole Blazing Nebula today can be tallied on just one pair of hands.

The Red Sun Emperor's gentle whisper now announces the emergence of yet another unbeatable supreme power in the Blazing Nebula—one who can dominate the countless starry sky tribes, a figure whose name dares not be uttered casually.

Regardless of the path chosen by any taboo existence, they remain the ultimate peak powerhouses.

However, the Sun Empress struggles to accept that the Red Sun Emperor refined a Level 5 Peak Stellar System in merely tens of hours.

This implies the Red Sun Emperor had long plotted to consume the Red Sun Star, with countless preparations laid out beforehand—who can say how many?

Without such prior schemes, achieving that incredible speed would have been out of the question!

"Red Sun Emperor! How ruthless you are—it turns out you forged the Red Sun Star solely to feed your ambitions! Hahaha, what a tragedy for those troops who battled fiercely to protect the Red Sun Empire. How pitifully naive you all are! Your Emperor has long schemed to absorb your spouses and kin into himself!"

The Sun Empress rejects her doom, screaming wildly in defiance.

This piercing spiritual intent aims to stir unrest and shatter the troops' fighting spirit!

For the Red Sun Star System serves as the birthplace planet for these Red Sun forces since their origins. Their fierce resolve to fight to the last breath stems from guarding their homeworld.

Even the veteran soldiers from the Red Sun Empire's earliest days have sacrificed immensely for the Red Sun Star System.

Yet the destroyer of their homeworld is none other than their Emperor!

Only their deep-seated awe for the Red Sun Emperor, combined with their burning grudge against the Bright Day System, keeps them from acting out.

Still, certain War Kings and War Generals cannot contain their anguished howls toward the starry heavens.

"Emperor! Why? Why is this happening? This is our home planet! Has our Red Sun Empire truly fallen to the desperate measure of incinerating our homeworld?"

"Emperor, my family and blood kin are still there! Emperor! We depend on the Red Sun Star System to resist the Bright Day System until our last resources are spent—why take such a drastic step? Is it truly only for your personal ambition?"

These grief-stricken wails from the Red Sun Empire's forces prompt only the State Preceptor's clarification.

"Everyone, stay calm—the Emperor had no choice but to act!"

But against such undeniable proof, this justification rings hollow!

The Red Sun Star has been obliterated by the Emperor himself!

The Red Sun Emperor has even rehearsed the renewal of the heavenly boundary myriad times to reach this level of mastery!

Nevertheless, obliterating the Red Sun Star System unleashes consequences of unmatched magnitude.

At this moment, its command over the cosmos—with the Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect quaking the Three Thousand Origin Rules—tilts slightly to gaze upon these grieving War Generals and War Kings.

"Grieve not, this is nothing but the Sun Empress's scheme to divide us. Your kin and spouses remain safe within my Sea of Consciousness galaxy. Once the battle ends, I shall free every citizen of the Red Sun Empire. I understand the unmatched place your home planet holds in your hearts, yet to me, it matters less than your lives! So long as you all survive, I vow to you all: a new home planet, far more splendid than the Red Sun Star, awaits us!

I, the Red Sun Emperor, pledge this here—if I break this vow, I offer my True Blood and Soul Spirit Origin to all Red Sun Empire citizens, with the starry sky as witness!"

Despite this solemn oath from the Red Sun Emperor, countless Red Sun Empire troops remain profoundly shaken.

Numerous Exotic Beasts, War Generals, and even War Kings with strong ties to their homeworld feel a vital part of their spirit suddenly fracture.

Thankfully, the Red Sun Emperor's authority proves overwhelmingly potent, holding even the most devastated Red Sun Empire forces in place without any hint of rebellion.

"Hahaha, the Red Sun Emperor has indeed groomed a loyal pack of hounds! Your home planet perishes, yet no protest, no fight back? Strike him down hard now, and I promise to reconstruct the Red Sun Star from his Sea of Consciousness in its pristine form!"

Though confined in the Sea of Consciousness galaxy, the Sun Empress's omniscient perception lets her observe all that transpires beyond.

Thus, she fans the flames anew.

This embodies war's essence—each side must seize every chance to wound the foe!

Besides, as she's being integrated into the Sea of Consciousness galaxy, she spots the endless Dead Soul Ghost Army filling this immense cosmos!

Though each Dead Soul Ghost Army member wields feeble power alone, bolstered by the Power of All Living Beings and Star Energy, they can still damage the Bright Day System's vast forces.

Should this drag on, she fears true defeat and burial here.

The Sun Empress dreads the spectacle of her system—boasting trillions of soldiers—lost in such a manner, becoming the cosmos's greatest jest!

Meanwhile, the Shadow Bird, commanding billions of its followers amid the Great Army, along with the surviving near-trillion troops, surges forward again, beholding this spectacle.

"Kill! Where's the Void Abyss Mayfly Clan? Earlier, just a fraction got pulled in—send them all! If not, deliver their heads!"

The Shadow Bird rages uncontrollably.

Panic surges wildly in its gaze.

For moments ago, the Empress nearly escaped, yet she stayed with the army, yielding the survival chance to it and these heavenly boundary followers.