Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf Chapter 2351 - 1287: Black Sun Tribe vs. Wolf Pack Civilization (Part 12)

The news that the Heizi Tribe’s main base had come under attack was destined to spread with the passage of time.

Even though Su Lin used the Ancient Heaven Realm Star River to block the Heavenly Mechanism and all manner of transmission methods, countless Heizi Tribe scouts and vanguards had already rushed out to report to the Black Sun Clan Great Army on the front lines.

But Su Lin had never once considered intercepting these messages.

He sealed off the Heavenly Mechanism and communications only so that his assault would not be disturbed, not to truly lock down the flow of information.

After all, if the news were completely blocked, then all the painstaking schemes he had laid, all the lives of so many Species armies of the Ancient Heaven Realm he had exhausted—what meaning would that have?

Only when Su Lin truly swept aside all resistance in the Heizi Tribe’s main base and reached this Destiny Stone that had stood crowned over the Star Nebula for dozens of Eras,

did the battle at the Southern Star Core Fragment, a full seven to eight hundred light-years away from here, completely erupt.

The main forces of the Heizi Tribe and the Wolf Pack Civilization... had officially clashed.

.......

At the sixth fragment of the Southern Star Core.

This was a super battle that could absolutely be inscribed into the annals of this Star Nebula.

For even the war that shattered the Star Core dozens of Eras ago was not far off from this in scale.

Back then, all the major clans had brought only elite troops, and there had never been such a supremely massive decisive battle that casually gathered several Capitals of forces.

Now, at the sixth fragment of the Southern Star Core, the Heizi Tribe and the Wolf Pack Civilization had already assembled nearly three Capitals of total military strength.

And this was just what showed on the surface, just the Ancestor Level forces.

All those below Ancestor Level, and those already refined into Shadow Puppets, were not even counted among them.

At this moment, at the sixth fragment of the Southern Star Core, the great battle here had raged for nearly seven thousand years.

In these nearly seven thousand years, no one knew how either side on the front line had made it through.

Whether enemy or ally, all of them were on the verge of collapse in this war.

There was simply no side that was a soft persimmon, and neither side would make mistakes; everyone was exhausting every conceivable means, desperate to win, desperate to endure.

During this period, more than two hundred billion vassal forces of the Heizi Tribe and all members of the Heizi Tribe’s Sixth Lineage died in battle.

The Sixth Heavenly Lord of the Heizi Tribe used his own life to define what it meant to fight to the death.

Black Six Heavenly Lord had once died in the Central Star Core, but fortunately Black One Heavenly Lord managed to gather up his Residual Soul and let him live out a new lifetime.

So even though he clearly knew that Third Brother wanted him to die a second time here, he had no complaint whatsoever.

Once a Lord, and in the end, after the Sky-Cunning Beast Dominator and the last remaining Heavenly Fox Red Cloud Camp had knelt to surrender, he and several Followers stood alone before the Wolf Pack Civilization’s ocean-like elite armies; he did not surrender, nor did he bow his head.

Blood and filth covered him from head to toe, yet as always, he led his Followers in a charge straight at the Wolf Civilization Army.

This was a war doomed never to be won.

For the Heizi Tribe had long since fallen into a trapped-beast struggle.

Here the Wolf Pack Civilization’s military strength was far too overwhelming.

And though on the surface it seemed the defenders held the advantage, everyone knew: once you became a defender besieged on all four sides,

then it was fated that, apart from continuing to hold, you had no other possibility.

For every route by which they might flee or maneuver had been completely cut off.

Black Six Heavenly Lord fell in battle.

His skin was flayed and his bones dismantled by the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly, his Divine Soul refined by Blood Refinement; his head was kept with a last thread of Consciousness and hung upon a war banner, so that all Wolf Pack Civilization troops would know they had won.

Because this battle had been fought with too much hardship.

Since its founding, never had the Wolf Pack Civilization fought any war to this extent.

Nearly seven thousand years of bitter fighting, with the Wolf Pack Civilization’s military strength overwhelmingly superior,

and even so, the war losses still reached a ratio of one to one point three.

The Heizi Tribe suffered more than two hundred sixty billion casualties, every last one dead, none surviving.

It was hard to imagine that such military strength could be ground down into such a tragic and extraordinary outcome.

Many War Generals and War Kings of the Wolf Pack Civilization, searching their own hearts, dared not claim they could achieve such a feat.

For "all died in battle"—on a war report it might be nothing but a light, weightless phrase, but on the actual Battlefield it was truly Corpse Mountains and Blood Seas.

Because those who died were not emotionless, mindless insects.

Those who died were living Exotic Beasts, each one a genius, a hero carved out from an unimaginably vast base of competition.

On each of their respective planets and within their own clans, every one of them might have been a dragon among men, a King among Beast Kings!

So none of them were fools; on the Battlefield they would all try every possible way to survive.

Thus "all died in battle" had always meant the most extreme heaviness and bloodshed behind it.

The Sky-Cunning Beast Dominator and the Heavenly Fox Red Cloud Camp were fully worthy of being once the strongest forces among the Five Great Lords of Chi Yan; at the final juncture, they blood-fought for several thousand years, their inner Energy Truth nearly spent.

Even their Physical Strength was almost exhausted, yet they still maintained a certain level of combat power.

So in the end, the Wolf Pack Civilization resorted to inducement to surrender.

For this war had been fought to such an extent, too drenched in blood; the Wolf Pack Civilization itself had lost more than three trillion in dead.

The Direct Lineage Second Division under Fox-tail Algae suffered more than ninety percent war losses.

The Vulture King, who had once followed Fox-tail Algae and broken out from Earth together, died in battle.

This being, reputed as the brains of the Direct Lineage Second Division, reputed as the smartest Exotic Beast King of the Direct Lineage Second Division, actually "became foolish" enough to personally lead his Followers in a charge.

Because by then, every bit of military strength that the Direct Lineage Second Division could deploy had already been thrown in.

They were almost fought dry, with only the Followers at the side of each Commander remaining.

But the Wolf Lord’s death order...