Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 2327 - 1276: Black Sun Clan vs. Wolf Pack Civilization (Part 1)_3

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Previously on Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf...
The Black Sun Tribe prepares for war with their united war song, while the Wolf Pack Civilization absorbs energy from Star Cores. The Wolf Lord offers immense rewards, fueling ambition within the Wolf Pack. The National Master then assigns roles for the upcoming battle against the Black Sun Tribe, with different forces designated for the vanguard, left wing, right wing, and central army.

It would be better to follow the Wolf Pack Civilization and die on the battlefield,

than to kneel like a dog, being whipped and driven to the more brutal Orion Star Group battlefield as cannon fodder!

Once the Merciful National Master finished distributing tasks and military tiers, they looked towards the Wolf Lord.

At the same time, the entire Wolf Pack Civilization also looked towards this supreme deity-like Emperor.

"If we defeat the Black Sun Clan, from now on this Star Nebula will be unified, the Myriad Tribes will prosper, and the descendants of all those who died will be supported by the Wolf Pack Civilization! If we lose, I will bury my bones alongside the rest on the battlefield! All species within this Star Nebula will become pigs, dogs, cattle, and sheep of the Black Sun Clan!

So the military achievements lie in this battle, the power lies in this battle, and the future of this Star Nebula lies in this battle! Do you dare to fight, gentlemen? Can you win, gentlemen?"

With a vast, resounding Wolf Howl echoing, at this moment, all major military groups and vassal town exotic beasts of the Wolf Pack Civilization fiercely roared and shrieked!

The expressions in the eyes of all Wolf Pack Civilization members became heavy, solemn, with an extremely intense killing intention and battle intention amidst this Wolf Howl.

And it was amidst such overwhelming killing intention and battle intention that the Wolf Howl sounded again.

Raise the flags, set out!

All the Star Sky Battle Flags of the vassal towns, military groups, and the Nine-layered Emperor Pagoda on the main battlefield began to sway without wind.

The morale, military spirit, battle intention, killing intention—like boiling water—of the Wolf Pack Civilization’s military force began to flow unimpeded through the Star Crossing at the Star Core, pouring into the front line one after another.

This battle is destined to be one to be recorded in the history of the Blazing Nebula, to be remembered across countless Eras.

Just like the battle when the Blazing Star Core was shattered.

Similarly, this battle is destined to claim the lives of countless exotic beasts, prodigies, heroes, and captains,

but this is war!

Each side has its own beliefs and its own persistence!

Perhaps standing on either side, neither is wrong!

But when beliefs collide, when interests can’t be compatible, it means this war is destined for one side to fall!

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Standing before the Meng Hu, looking at the Meng Hu with a cold, emotionless gaze as if viewing a corpse.

A strong scent of danger instantly enveloped the entire body of the Invincible Fierce Tiger, causing the already faintly breathing Meng Hu to take a deep breath, feeling as if he was a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the White Wolf’s chopping board. This feeling nearly collapses Meng Hu’s mindset, as the Invincible Fierce Tiger doesn’t understand why the White Wolf doesn’t just kill him, but instead expends energy to bring him back from the ice sheet to the Land of Adventure. This kind of unknown fear surges in Meng Hu’s heart, but at this moment, weak as he is, he has no power to resist, even if internally panicked. In this Land of Adventure, the domain of the White Wolf, it is to no avail.

Su Lin scrutinized the Meng Hu before him, much like a lofty master examining the slave they brought back, with an indifferent gaze.

"Aw—" Su Lin let out a low howl to the Wolf Clan beside him, signaling them to take away this dying, near-death Siberia Tiger and to guard it well.

The Wolf Clan nearby quickly responded, several of them together dragged Meng Hu away, the wounds on Meng Hu’s body were scraped and rubbed on the ground, and the already festering wounds again began to bleed, a slender trail of blood spreading from beneath Su Lin’s feet all the way out of the cave, seemingly endless.

Su Lin stared at this trail of blood, his eyes filled with the same indifference as deep water within an ancient well.

As for the remaining Variant Species Flesh, Su Lin would soon reward based on merit, which is precisely the process anticipated most by the entire Wolf Clan. To them, nothing is more important than food.

Several members of the Wolf Clan began to gaze at the nearby Variant Species Flesh, salivating with predatory glints in their eyes, seeming only to await Su Lin’s command to release their nature and rush towards those Variant Species Flesh.

Su Lin’s gaze turned to two tall figures standing by. Xiao Hui felt the oppressive gaze from their Wolf King and quickly adjusted his posture, while the Little Lone Wolf maintained a respectful gaze, bowing its head beside him, which satisfied Su Lin considerably.