Devour evolution: I was reborn as an arctic wolf

Chapter 1297 The Tragedy of the Three Dark Lords (Part 2)

This battle, though small in scale within the vastness of the battlefield, was extremely fierce.

After months of bloody battles, the Wolf Lord's Ancient Celestial Realm Star River was damaged again, and almost none of the ancient celestial realm species within it survived.

Even the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox and the Flying Scorpion Tiger Prince suffered severe injuries, with six of the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox's tails broken off.

However, all of the Meteorite Black Guards and the Black Three Heavenly Lord's personal attendants were killed in battle; not a single one survived.

The Black Clan is a truly proud clan and military force; there are no traitors or cowards among them, and they die one after another in battle.

In terms of cohesion, camaraderie, and the determination to fight to the last moment, they surpass even the wolf pack civilization!

But they lost!
It wasn't because of my arrogance, nor because of my hubris, nor because of my lack of ability.

Instead, they lost due to a bit of luck, due to the Black One's coma, due to a lack of understanding of the wolf pack's trump cards, and also because they never really thought about uniting all the forces that could be united.

They only trust themselves, and even their vassal armies are formed through coercion and enticement!
It was precisely because of this that many vassal forces eventually turned against the Black Clan, which led to the Black Clan's collapse over a thousand light-years.

Many vassal forces have now joined the Wolf Pack Civilization, becoming the sharpest blades at the forefront of its charge.

It's not just because the wolf pack culture is inclusive, but also because they are more afraid of the Blackie clan's invincibility than anyone else!
If the Black Clan does not lose, then these traitorous vassal forces will die without a burial place.

Furthermore, it is precisely because the Wolf Pack Civilization is inclusive that it has accepted the Blazing Flame Gang, the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox, the Flying Scorpion Tiger, and the goodwill sent by the Blazing Flame Ancestor. All of these combined have created the current great victory of the Wolf Pack Civilization.

"Hahaha! Dead! All dead! All dead!"

At this moment, as the Black Heavenly Lord watched his loyal followers, who had followed him for countless years, all perish and turn into piles of black flesh and blood, the madness and frenzy in his eyes grew ever stronger.

"Big brother! Second brother! Look! All the old guard that the direct line rewarded us with are dead! Didn't you two say you were going to swallow them up and cut off the direct line's surveillance of us? Hahaha! Now they're all dead!! Good riddance! Good riddance!"

As the Black Triad Lord laughed maniacally, drops of blood-black tears streamed from his eyes.

This God, who had never shed a tear before, wept at this moment.

The Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox and the Flying Scorpion Tiger, seeing that only the Black Three Heavenly Lord remained, did not make another move.

However, there was also a hint of emotion in their eyes, after all, only they knew how deep the pain must be to drive a quasi-giant to the point of truly losing his former clarity of mind.

"Your eldest brother is not coming back. I saw him fighting the Wolf Lord in a bloody battle, and the Wolf Lord forcibly broke through the nebula layer and took him out of the Blazing Nebula!"

The sixteen-tailed celestial fox ultimately transmitted this spiritual will.

"Hahaha, you're lying to me again. How powerful and incomparable is my elder brother? How wise and mighty? He is the founder of our Blackie Ninety-Three, and he also possesses an ultimate weapon! Do you know what an ultimate weapon is? Do you even know?"

However, the Black Three Lords, in their madness, did not believe it at all; their rampant spiritual will seemed to have already dominated the entire Blazing Nebula.

However, amidst his wildly laughing spirit, the last glimmer of hope in his eyes, which were streaming with blood-red tears, was completely extinguished.

He was imprisoned in the Ancient Heavenly Realm Star River and laughed for a very, very long time.

Neither the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox nor the Flying Scorpion Tiger Prince directly used blood refining on him because this guy was the leader of the Black Spot Clan.

Such beings, even if they are prisoners, even if they are mad prisoners, can only be dealt with by the Wolf Lord.

Several decades passed, and the Black God seemed to have regained his former senses.

He stood in the ancient celestial realm star river and looked at the main camp, which was in complete disarray and even the Destiny Stone had been shattered. He then looked at the remains of all his fallen comrades.

He simply stood up slowly, said something to the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox, and then his spiritual will spontaneously combusted on the spot.

The Black Three Lords spontaneously combusted so quickly that the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox didn't even have time to react.

Moreover, the flames ignited by the near-giants would affect even them if they got too close, potentially turning them into dust.

So all we could do was watch as the Lord of Darkness spontaneously combusted before our eyes.

"What did he say?"

Prince Flying Scorpion Tiger had been guarding the other side to prevent the remnants of the Black Scorpion army in the Southern Star Core from leaving. At this moment, he sensed the Black Three Heavenly Lord spontaneously combusting and transforming into a Dao, so he flashed to the front of him.

"It's nothing, just a frustrated remark from a defeated warlord."

The Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox casually brushed aside the topic, which caused Prince Flying Scorpion Tiger to disappear again and head back to guard the Southern Star Core.

Because in the eyes of the Flying Scorpion Tiger Prince, the Black Three Heavenly Lord could only utter some boastful words of resentment.

After all, everything has already been decided!

The Black Scorpion Clan has lost!

Just like their battle with the Burning Sky Golden Falcon, if the Heavenly Fox Nebula hadn't intervened, the Scorpion Tiger Nebula would probably have become a subordinate nebula of the Burning Sky Nebula long ago.

Only after the Flying Scorpion Tiger Prince left did the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox's eyes reveal an overwhelming sense of disbelief.

This raging storm almost destroyed the wolf lord's life-saving grace.

The final words left by the Black God were truly astonishing and unbelievable.

Furthermore, when the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox recalled how the Wolf Lord had resurrected her and the Flying Scorpion Tiger Prince, yet still expended great effort and means to forcibly erase the cause and effect of the final battle on the Star Road from their minds, she knew that the Black Three Heavenly Lord's spiritual will was indeed somewhat credible.

The cause and effect are just too great!
It's so vast that even the Celestial Fox Nebula can't handle it!
Therefore, the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox could only suppress the shock and horror in its heart, and could only wait until it returned to the Celestial Fox Nebula to make plans.

Otherwise, the Wolf Lord might have destroyed him again to erase this karmic debt. And it was precisely while the Sixteen-Tailed Celestial Fox was in utter terror, and while the Wolf Lord and the Black Heavenly Lord were still locked in a bloody battle outside the nebula,
The Phantom God and the Ancient Giant Turtle, who were originally also here, have already gone in two different directions.

One is the eastern star core, and the other is the western star core.

At this moment, on the western star core.

Even after 100,000 years of bloody battles, the insect swarms here are still as numerous as the sea, impossible to count.

Even the number of space insectoids here has increased.

This is the terrifying aspect of the Starry Sky Insect Race!
The number killed was far less than the number that could reproduce on their own.

However, many of the newly bred undead cockroach hordes are far less elite and ferocious than before.

Because these newly born ones have never undergone the cruel selection and tempering by the cockroach king.

At the same time, the Undead Roach army has lost too many of its older Zerg members, causing the army to show signs of losing control. The entire army is fighting and devouring each other aimlessly.

They have become slaves to their genes.

The same is true for the Hive Insect Army.

Therefore, the two sides were locked in a stalemate.

But this time, the ancient giant tortoise didn't even look at the stalemate of the Zerg's bloody battle. Instead, it went straight to where the Roach King and his retinue were.

The ancient giant tortoise was already a near-giant, and even with the Heavenly Secrets shielding it, it had already witnessed the cockroach king.

After entering the western star core, relying on his knowledge of the aura of the Cockroach King and his retinue of soldiers, he found their location with only a little effort.

However, when the ancient giant tortoise actually stepped into the vicinity of the Purgatory Volcano, it felt an extremely pungent and uncomfortable smell of blood.

If the bloodshed is so intense that even a near-giant feels uncomfortable, then the blood shed in this battle must have come from near-giants.

However, apart from the strong smell of blood, the ancient giant tortoise did not sense any other movement.

The area around the infernal volcano ahead seemed to be completely deserted, desolate, and utterly silent.

"Could the cockroach king be dead?"

At that moment, a thought suddenly arose in the mind of the ancient giant tortoise.

He knew this idea was extremely dangerous.

But if that's true, then the out-of-control Undead Roach army in the western core, the once invincible super-Zerg of the Wolfpack civilization, will become the biggest problem for the Wolfpack civilization in its future efforts to deal with and occupy the core.

Even an opponent!

Only when he slowly walked through the western core of the star did he realize how terrifying the Star Insectoids were.

Their vitality, adaptability, and reproductive ability are terrifying.

They devour everything; anything can become their resource, even the corpses of their comrades.

Currently, the Undying Cockroach army is even showing a trend of mutual integration and mutual benefit with the Hive Bug army.

Many immortal cockroaches have acquired the venomous flames and deadly stings of the beehive insects by devouring their corpses.

There are even quite a few bee nectars that have been born from the hive insect army, which can devour ordinary resources and then brew higher-level resources!
So if the cockroach king dies, this place will become a paradise for the two major space insect races. How will the wolf pack civilization, which was greatly weakened in this battle, clean up the paradise where these two major space insect races are located?
Furthermore, even if the wolf pack civilization still has the resources, who can clean it up?
Lone Wolf King?
Snake King?

Angel Emperor?
Or is it a phantom god?

The King of Devouring Spirits?

The ancient giant tortoise went through its mind thoroughly, but couldn't find anyone capable of quelling the two star insect races!
Even if the Wolf Lord came, it might not be enough!
Since ancient times, only the Starry Sky Zerg have fought against the Starry Sky Zerg!
Perhaps the Corpse Worm clan could have grown to its peak, but nowadays, the Corpse Worm clan, the Cold Cicada clan, the Northern Desert Sand Worm clan, and so on, are all mixed in with it.

So how will we grow stronger?
By then, they will also be devoured and assimilated by the two major star insect races. Even if the Wolf Pack civilization unifies the Blazing Nebula, it will probably only be able to isolate the western star core, just like how the Blazing Clan treated the Hive Insect Army.

In this tense atmosphere, the ancient giant tortoise flashed to the entrance of the Purgatory Volcano.

However, upon arrival, they were shocked by the horrific scene before them.

Even though he had lived for a long time and witnessed many extremely horrific scenes, he was still disgusted and nauseated by the scene before him.

Many of the Undead Roach's loyal followers and the elite Hive army's forces died in droves, but the Zerg's deaths were not due to being smashed to dust or trampled into bloody mud.

Instead, they were truly bitten to death.

This resulted in Zerg remains, heads, wings, eyes, and so on being scattered everywhere.

Many of their eyes still held the ferocity and madness of their deaths, like the gaze of vengeful ghosts.

Even when many cockroaches and beehives die, they are still gnawing at each other.

The head of the immortal cockroach was swallowed by the beehive insect army, but the immortal cockroach ripped open the beehive insect army's stomach, and even inside the opened stomach, there were still wriggling little bees.

Nausea.

However, the ancient giant tortoise endured the disgust and continued to survey the entire scene from its high vantage point, searching for the cockroach king.