Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 2019 - 1122: The Black Fourth Heavenly Lord Defeated, Challenge to the Red Sun Emperor! (Part 2)
Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
Who could have imagined that the Wolf Lord standing before us would truly master such a hidden technique!
However, there was absolutely no trace of the Heavenly Clan’s aura in his body!
Still, all these mysteries were fated to stay unresolved.
All the leftover clones were obliterated by eight successive strikes unleashed with overwhelming force.
The might of the eighth strike proved utterly unparalleled, resembling an unstoppable power delivering verdict upon the starry sky.
It was through this eighth strike that Su Lin comprehended it completely for the very first time!
Judgment!
This involves instantly harnessing every power and law within the targeted starry sky, attaining a state of near-absolute invincibility akin to a Creator God.
One mere utterance determines the fate of all existence!
From an exalted position, it passes judgment over every entity in the world!
This ability surpasses even returning to the void in terror, for without a power capable of brutally dominating the chaotic starry sky, this eighth strike remains virtually impossible to counter!
Bang!
Once the eight strikes of the chaotic starry sky had been fully executed, it appeared as though the battle had concluded.
Across the whole starry sky, the Black Fourth Heavenly Lord’s prolonged howls vanished entirely, replaced by surging energy waves and the blasts of dimensional truths rupturing!
The battlefield shook violently throughout.
The Red Sun Emperor and Sun Empress detected only a faint trace of the Black Fourth Heavenly Lord’s aura, akin to a flickering spark amid raging floods, on the verge of snuffing out.
This epic clash left every spectator, including leaders of minor factions, shuddering in awe.
While the Red Sun Emperor’s domination over the Black Fifth Heavenly Lord showcased clear dominance and made sense,
the Wolf Lord had now decisively crushed the myth of invincibility below taboo.
Even legendary figures like the former Sun Emperor, Demon Emperor, or Lord of the Undead never shattered that myth.
Blazing Flame Ink himself wouldn’t claim to solo a Black Sun Clan Sky Lord prior to entering taboo.
Yet the Wolf Lord accomplished it!
Not even ten thousand shadow clones could hold back this prodigy who rose in under a hundred thousand years!
Bang!
Moments later,
the massive devastation began to unfold, slowly unveiling the reality inside.
As energy torrents gradually faded, a wolf silhouette emerged—no longer immense and imposing—forced back to its original form.
Though stripped of its Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect and drenched in vital essence blood upon exposure,
its wolf head and ears were partially severed, a gaping wound pierced its chest, but it endured steadfast on the battlefield!
Clenched in its savage maw, fragments of the Black Fourth Heavenly Lord’s corpse lingered!
"Ah, Wolf Lord, you dare devour me? Are you worthy of devouring me?"
Those remnants writhed in desperate resistance,
yet regardless of their fury, they couldn’t break free from the Wolf Lord’s iron control.
During that ferocious clash, the foes seemed to trade only a handful of insignificant innate secret arts,
but those arts represented their ultimate lethal strikes!
With even those lethal strikes failing, doom was inevitable for all involved.
The Black Fourth Heavenly Lord suffered most!
It relied on the Ten Thousand Shadow Clones!
In the Blazing Nebula, aside from the Blazing Flame Royal Family’s former barely counterable supreme killer move,
the Ten Thousand Shadow Clones reigned supreme without fail!
The Black Sun Clan’s Sky Lords forged their under-taboo invincible fame through personal might and techniques like the Ten Thousand Shadow Clones!
But today... defeat claimed them!
Crack!
Crack!
Amid the crunching of shattered Heavenly Boundary Marks, soon the Black Fourth Heavenly Lord’s remnants vanished entirely down that ravenous throat.
The colossal wolf, smeared in dark essence blood mixed with its own vibrant essence blood, became unrecognizable.
Nevertheless, its gaze brimming with lethal murderous urge and unquenched fighting spirit, along with its unbroken dominant presence, conveyed the undeniable truth.
Did anyone find it shocking that the Wolf Lord boldly consumed the Black Fourth Heavenly Lord?
Would anyone presume to counsel the Wolf Lord on battling adversaries now?
For this battle’s gruesome outcome proved the Wolf Lord required no guidance—he could single-handedly crush every enemy.
At last, after countless moments elapsed, as the energy devastation fully subsided and the immense starry sky initiated self-healing,
the gore-soaked behemoth wolf emerged steadily from the chaos!
With each step forward, its crimson eyes swept over the full expanse of the battlefield!
A spark of comprehension flickered in its eyes upon realizing that the Wolf Pack Civilization and Red Sun Empire forces were both pinned down, blocking the Black Sun Clan troops.
From the Red Sun Emperor's temperament, he surmised that even after annihilating the Black Fourth Heavenly Lord, the emperor wouldn't permit the Wolf Pack Civilization to sit back and watch the tigers battle from the sidelines.
Thus, as he advanced, no deep resentment stirred within him; he simply shared a composed glance with the Red Sun Emperor.
After a prolonged standoff between the two parties, Su Lin transmitted a strand of spiritual will: "Red Sun Emperor, next... it’s our turn."
No emotional undulations rippled through this spiritual will—no sorrow, no elation, no rage, no wrath!
....
Positioned in front of Meng Hu, the White Wolf regarded him as if beholding a lifeless corpse—frigid and devoid of emotion, utterly devoid of any sentimental stir.
A chilling aura of peril swiftly engulfed the Invincible Fierce Tiger's entire form. His already feeble breaths turned into heavy gasps, evoking the sensation of helpless quarry laid out on the White Wolf's slaughter block. This dread nearly crumbled Meng Hu's resolve. Baffled, the Invincible Fierce Tiger pondered why the White Wolf spared him a swift death, instead expending effort to retrieve him from the frozen depths into the Land of Adventure. Terror of the unknown welled up in Meng Hu's chest, yet in his debilitated state, resistance proved impossible; even as panic consumed him, it availed nothing within the White Wolf's domain, the Land of Adventure.
With eyes brimming in detachment, Su Lin surveyed the Meng Hu standing before him, akin to a conqueror peering down at a subjugated thrall he had personally dragged back.
"Awooo—" A subdued howl escaped Su Lin's throat, directing the Wolf Clan to seize the fading, near-dead Siberian Tiger and guard it securely.
Responding with haste, nearby Wolf Clan members collaborated, hauling Meng Hu off as his bodily gashes scraped the earth. This reopened the rotting injuries, spilling fresh blood in slender trails that stretched from under Su Lin's paws clear to the cave's mouth, appearing boundless.
Su Lin observed the crimson path, his stare serene and still, like the depths of an age-old well.
Regarding the leftover Variant Species Flesh, Su Lin prepared to allocate it by merits—a ritual the Wolf Clan eagerly awaited, as sustenance overshadowed all else for them.
From a short distance, certain Wolf Clan individuals fixated on the Variant Species Flesh, their gazes gleaming with savage hunger, ready to erupt into primal frenzy and charge upon Su Lin's order.
Su Lin turned his attention to the pair of imposing figures nearby. Xiao Hui sensed their Wolf King's imperious look and straightened up at once, whereas Little Lone Wolf held a posture of meek deference and awe, filling Su Lin with profound satisfaction.
Though Little Lone Wolf commanded substantial authority as Lead Wolf, he approached Su Lin with unwavering veneration.
Xiao Hui, ever the same, preserved his evolved intellect alongside a whimsical, childlike innocence reminiscent of an eight-year-old, desiring above all to accompany Su Lin on campaigns, extending the Wolf Clan's glory throughout the Arctic.
To these two steadfast white wolves, pivotal in the clash, Su Lin promptly bestowed three hundred pounds of flesh—a massive portion that stunned them; Xiao Hui erupted in gleeful howls right there, while Little Lone Wolf concealed his thrill behind a subtle excited yip, evidently overjoyed with Su Lin.
Fellow Wolf Clan combatants, from white wolves to Beta Wolves and Hai Wolves alike, who fought valiantly and earned merits, claimed their rightful portions. The cave buzzed with exuberance like a human New Year bash, with spirited rewarded white wolves bounding and frolicking in ecstasy.