Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf

Chapter 1726: Chapter 972: The End of an Era (Part 1)

This is the Destiny Heaven Seal of the Radiant Sun Tribe!

Even the numb and hollow army of the Radiant Sun Tribe couldn’t help but reveal a glimmer of spirit in their eyes upon seeing this heavy weapon symbolizing the Radiant Sun Tribe.

Immediately, the spiritual will of the proclamation echoed from the Destiny Heaven Seal.

"The Lord of the Radiant Sun has fallen. In exchange for the Destiny Heaven Seal, the inheritance of the Radiant Sun Tribe, and the Extreme Heaven Realm Secret Technique, he pleaded with me to accept the Radiant Sun Tribe. Today, I, as the ruler of the Wolf Pack Civilization, swear to the Starry Sky Will that as long as all members of the Radiant Sun Tribe willingly submit to the Wolf Pack, past grievances and killings will be forgiven, and rewards and punishments will be as equal as with the Exotic Beasts of the Wolf Pack Civilization. This oath is witnessed by the Starry Sky!"

Boom!

As this spiritual will in the proclamation resonated behind the Radiant Sun Star, the entire surrounding starry sky also began to rumble.

However, this rumbling was even louder than an ordinary blood oath!

Because the Wolf Lord and the Wolf Pack Civilization had long been marked as sinful, their blood oath would still be accepted by the Starry Sky Will,

but if broken, they would suffer multiplied punishment and backlash.

Therefore, any Starry Sky Blood Oath made by the creatures on the Sin Star is sure to be genuine and unchanging.

"What? The Radiant Sun Tribe nearly destroyed Earth, how can we accept their surrender? They should be utterly obliterated! Even those who have already surrendered should be dealt with after this great battle!"

The Shadow Demon was the first to vehemently oppose.

Because this tribe was a descendant of the Angel Clan, full of great potential, and had long been in deathly conflict with the Heizi Tribe. If they were to strongly unite with the Wolf Pack Civilization, this system would surely become even more powerful and dominant in the world in the future.

Although the Heizi Tribe wanted to ally with a new formidable star overlord, they didn’t wish to cultivate a true competitor qualified to vie for supremacy over the Star Nebula.

Thus, naturally, they wished for the Wolf Pack Civilization and the Radiant Sun Tribe to fight to the death!

Apart from the Shadow Demon, the other Star Nebula Great Clans also malevolently echoed their spiritual will.

Of course, the Undead Army Group was not among them.

Because the commander of the Undead Army Group deeply felt the horror of the Wolf Lord long ago and had already developed a desire not to oppose him.

However, many warriors and generals of the Wolf Pack Civilization clearly knew that these Star Nebula Great Clans were maliciously stirring up trouble,

yet the hatred between them and the Radiant Sun Tribe was truly as high as mountains and as deep as oceans!

It was an irreconcilable conflict!

Now that the Wolf Pack Civilization had such an overwhelming advantage, why accept their surrender?

They had long proposed several times to pit and kill all those who had previously surrendered and been captured!

"Awooo!"

"Roar!"

"Aung!"

"Snort!"

.....

In an instant, nearly all parts of the Wolf Pack Civilization became agitated, wanting to charge forward and completely eradicate these Radiant Sun Tribe members.

However, soon, a Star Sky Battle Flag of the Wolf Pack Civilization and a peerless silhouette appeared above this battlefield.

This was the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly, with the Dream Guards and the Wolf Group New Army behind it, honed through hundreds of years of bloody battles!

They had long replaced the various trusted aides, equivalent to the personal army under the Wolf Lord’s command!

Their purpose in coming was self-explanatory!

Anyone who dared to disobey orders on the battlefield would be taught a lesson!

In a moment, the entire Wolf Civilization Army, already blinded by bloodlust, was calmed under the presence of the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly, Dream Guards, and the Wolf Group New Army.

Even the murderous intent stirred up by the various Star Nebula Great Clans was slowly dissolved under the gaze of the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly.

The Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly!

This newly risen War Emperor within the Wolf Pack Civilization had achievements and prominence over thousands of years that nearly rivaled, even surpassed, those of the Lonely Wolf Emperor.

So its prestige was sky-high, and its combat strength was unparalleled, making it one of the strongest within the Wolf Pack Civilization.

With the arrival of the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly, even these Star Nebula Great Clans stopped causing a ruckus.

Soon, after the entire battlefield calmed down, the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly came alone to the front of the Radiant Sun Tribe’s camp.

"Is the Emperor’s Son of the Radiant Sun and the high oCouncil present? Will you come forward to meet? Your father pleaded for your submission with his life and all the inheritance. If you wish to accept, then come! If not, do not say that my Wolf Pack Civilization doesn’t keep promises. For those in the Radiant Sun Tribe Army who previously surrendered, the Wolf Lord considers it fulfilling his agreement with your father!"

As the spiritual will of the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly resounded,

the blood-drenched Emperor’s Son of the Radiant Sun and the last remaining Patriarch, along with several army commanders, slowly stepped out from the camp.

They were among the few Heavenly Venerate level experts remaining in the Radiant Sun Tribe army.

This Emperor’s Son of the Radiant Sun had long lost any elegance; he had transformed into a qualified commander forged in blood and fire.

If the Radiant Sun Tribe were still at its peak, suppressing the heavens and earth, he would surely become the next qualified Emperor.

However, as the Emperor’s Son of the Radiant Sun and his high ocouncil stepped out, he glanced at the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly, then at the army of the Wolf Pack Civilization filled with extreme hatred in their eyes, and let out a hoarse and emotionless spiritual will: "Is it true that the Wolf Lord intentionally wants to peacefully take us down, as my father said?"

Without waiting for the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly’s reply, he laughed self-mockingly: "But it doesn’t matter anymore. Regardless of the reason, we should thank you for not annihilating us completely!"

Then the Emperor’s Son of the Radiant Sun saw that the Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly remained unmoved, calmly observing both him and his high ocouncil from the Radiant Sun Tribe. He understood something.

This successor, numb from hundreds of years of bloodshed, merely looked back with reluctance at the Radiant Sun Tribe army that stood by him unwaveringly, and the sacred ground that originally belonged to them. He then rose into the air, his last bitter laughter resounding across the battlefield.

"Hahaha! Twelve-winged Dream Butterfly! Your Wolf Pack Civilization has won! My father and I were once the instigators of this massive star war. Father has fallen, and today I shall use my death to buy the chance for my Radiant Sun Tribe to survive, and also atone for the sins committed in the past!

But today’s defeat isn’t due to the lack of fighting prowess; it’s rather because my father was too proud. Were he willing to bow and sell the interests of this system’s world, we wouldn’t have been defeated. Nonetheless, victors are called rulers, losers are called outlaws. Let your Wolf Pack Civilization build an everlasting empire upon the corpses of our Radiant Sun Tribe!"

Having said this, the Emperor’s Son of the Radiant Sun raised his chipped sword and beheaded himself, then dispersed his consciousness and ignited his entire body.

He was about to self-immolate completely!

.....

Standing in front of the Invincible Fierce Tiger, looking at the tiger as if staring at a lifeless corpse, cold and ruthless, devoid of any emotional fluctuations.

A strong sense of danger instantly enveloped the entire body of the Invincible Fierce Tiger, causing him to take a deep breath despite his already faint breaths, as if he were meat on the White Wolf’s chopping block. This sensation nearly shattered the Invincible Fierce Tiger’s mentality. The Invincible Fierce Tiger didn’t understand why the White Wolf didn’t simply kill him, but instead spent energy to bring him back from the ice layer to the Land of Adventure, facing the unknown fear that surged in his heart. However, in his current state of weakness, he had no power to resist. Even though his heart was in panic, in this land under the White Wolf’s control, resistance was futile.

Su Lin examined the Invincible Fierce Tiger in front of him, as if a lofty master assessing the slaves he brought back, eyes filled with indifference.

"Awoo—" Su Lin softly howled to the Wolf Clan beside him, signaling them to take away the dying, near-death Siberia Tiger and look after it.

The Wolf Clan quickly responded, a few of them working together to drag the Fierce Tiger away, its wounds scraping against the ground, causing the already festering injuries to bleed again. The narrow trail of blood extended from beneath Su Lin’s feet, seemingly endlessly out of the cave.