Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 2001 - 1113: Three-Way Melee!
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
"Kill! Brothers! Our Red Sun Empire hasn't crumbled; it's the ultimate empire we forged through bloodbaths over nine great stars. Once we regain momentum, the Red Sun Empire will surge even mightier!"
A battle-hardened War General bellowed toward the heavens, burning with murderous resolve, as he charged his Iron Blood Army at the Star War Army Group.
Yet moments later, an Extinction Arrow ripped across spacetime, slicing right through the massive formation of millions of seasoned troops and straight into his form.
Boom!
Overwhelmed by colossal power, the veteran War General was hurled hundreds of miles away from his assault.
That same Extinction Arrow wiped out more than a million veterans in one devastating strike.
Such was the horrifying might of a single arrow.
With the Giant Spirit King commanding hundreds of billions from the Heavenly Boundary in pursuit of the Hundred Battles Army, none could oppose the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly—at Half-step Taboo and armed with the Extreme Heaven Realm Falling Star Bow.
Backing it stood the formidable Dream Guards.
Once the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly demolished this minor formation, the Dream Guards surged forward like bloodthirsty sharks, starting to flay alive the veterans whose lines had collapsed.
Still, the veterans swiftly adapted, forming arrays from hundreds of millions to billions strong—thinning out only near Peak Heavenly Venerate positions—to bind the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly and Dream Guards, trapping them within the combat area.
Both armies sought total extermination of the foe in this savage fight.
This confrontation pitted near-top-tier forces from the Wangshu Zone against each other, excluding only the Sun Dragon Cavalry Army.
"Kill! Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly, I’ve heard of you, but I didn’t expect such peerless talent! It truly seems like Fortune and Fate favor your Wolf Pack Civilization. I’ve spent two Eras without breaking the Half-step Taboo’s Heavenly Chasm, yet you’ve reached this realm from a Heavenly Venerate in just tens of thousands of years! Not only is the Wolf Lord an anomaly, but your entire Wolf Pack Civilization is one!"
A Peak Heavenly Venerate holding position glared at the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly and thundered upward.
Envy and jealousy flooded his Spiritual Will.
For countless Exotic Beasts, ascending to the Heavenly Boundary meant overcoming endless obstacles, each demanding enormous spans of time.
Barring that, it required unfathomable personal resources or massive surges of Fortune and Dao Rhythm.
The Wolf Pack Civilization's triumphant advance had almost equaled two Eras of buildup in less than a hundred thousand years—a feat beyond simple planetary Fortune and Dao Rhythm boosts.
Not even a triple-sun sky could yield such feats!
Hidden here were the Wolf Pack Civilization's exclusive opportunities.
Apparently, atop the empire's amassed Fate and Fortune, an unseen stellar Fortune and Fate showered them with grace.
Yet how could the Wolf Pack—a civilization bearing a Sin Star and defying heaven—earn the stars' approval and boon?
Baffled by this, they branded the Wolf Pack Civilization an 'anomaly'!
"The so-called Fate is just an excuse for you losers. Our Wolf Pack Civilization believes in nothing, only in ourselves!"
Confronted by this bitterness, the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly countered with blunt Spiritual Will.
This perfectly captured the Wolf Pack Civilization's enduring creed.
The Wolf Pack Civilization trusted nothing, revered nothing—save themselves.
Boom!
Guiding the Dream Guards, the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly plunged into a ferocious showdown against the veteran War General—who commanded hundreds of millions at the Heavenly Boundary and tenth Great Heaven cultivation.
Instantly, it resembled the detonation of multiple foil-level killing devices.
The starry sky split open, nearby Star Stones exploding into fragments!
Chaotic currents raged ferociously!
Elsewhere, clashes across all fronts burned with utmost ferocity.
Fighters from both sides carved into marrow, battling to the brink of desperation!
Red Sun Empire's veteran arrays smashed into segments of the Star War Army Group's Exotic Beast formations, spiraling into shared ruin.
Soon, they devolved into savagely brutal close-quarters brawls.
During these brawls, Red Sun Empire veterans dominated utterly.
Despite the Star War Army Group's elite Wolf Pack Civilization regimens and drills, a mere hundred thousand years couldn't rival the veterans' two-Era legacy.
Yet shortly after, at the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly's furious command—joined by the Twin Ice Battle King, Three-eyed Python King, and allies—they flung their foil-level killing devices at the zones where disadvantages loomed largest.
"I’m sorry, I’ll repay you in the next life!"
The Three-eyed Python King, key in forging the Star War Army Group with veteran cores,
Struggled to deploy foil-level killing devices across the knotted warzones.
Every Exotic Beast in the Star War Army Group represented handpicked supremacy!
And now, their own side was obliterating them!
"Kill!"
Fully aware of the mass slaughter awaiting from foil-level killing blasts, Star War Army Group Exotic Beasts charged without pause, gripping Red Sun Empire veterans fast on the field.
When personal and collective power lagged behind the foe, this was optimal tactics.
Sacrificing a fraction of their forces to claim a greater enemy share!
Such was the plan laid out from the start!
"Ah!!! You won’t escape! Dream Butterfly Emperor, Three-eyed King, please look after my descendants!"
Boom!