Chapter 1021: Chapter 595: Jiang Qingfeng Attacks.
Kill!
The humanoid shadow and fox-tail algae, as rulers of this jaw-dropping, earth-shaking war, had escalated their fierce aerial combat into an incendiary state.
Fox-tail algae, as a Supre Sovereign transford from an exotic plant, possessed energy and the essence of plants to an unparalleled degree.
Even Su Lin had never once consud such an exotic plant as a Supre Sovereign.
An exotic plant of this caliber—let alone a being on the sa level, even the Will of Heaven and Earth would covet it!
Yet, the Will of Heaven and Earth seed restrained by an unseen set of rules, otherwise all ancestral species of exotic plants might suffer ruthless extermination and suppression.
After all, the energy contained within exotic plants was so pure that it would surpass that of exotic beasts by countless tis.
And the humanoid shadow was no exception either,
because if it could slay the fox-tail algae before it, then its body—seething with almost imasurable essence of plants and mysterious force—would further heal its wounds,
wounds born of devastating battles long past, fights beyond the comprehension of this Era’s beings.
Only a Supre Sovereign-level exotic plant like fox-tail algae could nd the injuries riddling its flesh.
Battle!
The clash between two Supre Sovereigns had nearly plunged tens of kiloters of the sky into utter chaos.
The humanoid shadow’s mastery of space rules surged to its zenith, traversing thousands of miles in a fleeting thought, leaving echoes of its blurred silhouette across the sky, rendering fox-tail algae unable to locate it.
In its hands, space rules seed to morph from their primary offense into a form of suprely unpredictable body techniques.
Space prisons, space cutting, and other life-taking arts tore gaping wounds into the enormous form of fox-tail algae, spilling vast quantities of Supre Sovereign-level essence blood into the air.
The majority of this blood was swiftly drawn by the humanoid shadow into itself, healing its wounds and replenishing its state.
The remainder fell upon the frenzied battlefield below, landing amidst exotic beasts and New Humans engaged in savage combat.
Ancestral-level blood was a potent aid—an unparalleled boon—for exotic beasts, even King Beasts,
but Supre Sovereign-level essence blood was another matter entirely.
They simply could not withstand the energy flowing within the blood of a Supre Sovereign.
Blood of this caliber—just a single droplet—could birth multiple apocalyptic-level beings, erode countless lives, or turn a thousand-ter hill into a landscape dyed crimson with blood.
Countless exotic beasts, before they could even mount resistance, were rendered into pools of blood under the corrosive influence of the spilled essence blood.
Fortunately, many top-tier exotic beasts of the Wolf Pack chose to whale-swallow the blood into themselves, shielding their subordinates from its devastating effects.
On the other hand, the top commanders of the Theological Alliance—the true gods—remained cold and unyielding, unmoved by death, continuing to lead their ranks in hunting for cracks within Wolf Pack forces.
To them, so long as they erged victorious, the spilled Supre Sovereign essence blood and the fallen exotic beasts alike would beco their blood food and resources!
This stark contrast revealed the fundantal divergence between the Wolf Pack civilization and the Theological Alliance.
Both sides were willing to employ any ans necessary for victory,
both would fight through corpse mountains and blood seas without hesitation, yet the Theological Alliance’s upper echelon viewed their lower ranks as re expendables, numbers, livestock to drive as they pleased!
Conversely, the Wolf Pack civilization treated its lower ranks as comrades, as brothers-in-arms.
This made the Wolf Pack civilization ferociously relentless in the face of grueling battles; if their casualties exceeded thirty percent, they wouldn’t retreat in fear—they’d instead erupt in greater fury amidst adverse circumstances!
Because those who fell were their companions!
If they failed to secure victory in this war, they would rather die fighting on this very land!
“Awooo!”
“Screech!”
“Whimper!”
“Hiss!”
…
On the battlefield below, as the Heavenly Fox King and humanoid shadow battled in bloodshed, the armies below intensified their ferocious clash.
For how could they dare retreat when even their masters, even their kings, were locked in mortal combat?
The Wolf Pack Blessed Land’s countless soldiers, especially, had eyes blazing crimson with madness.
Witnessing firsthand the deaths of many comrades, they had descended into berserk frenzy!
The defiant wildness and surging killing intent had washed away any fear of life and death!
Battle!
Battle!
Battle!
At this mont, the Wolf Pack civilization’s two billion-strong army had only one thought in mind: to utterly shred their foes!
Both sides employed every conceivable tactic!
Seeing one of their defensive lines on the verge of collapse, the Theological Alliance drove a group of captured humans onto the battlefield as at shields!
This group numbered over twenty million, consisting of Northern Border humans who still held hope for the Dragon Country and refused to submit to the Theological Alliance.
These prisoners were thrust toward the direction of Tang Nasen’s Great Russia Humans and Demonized Humans’ assault—Tang Nasen, once Marshal of Great Russia and now a ruler in the Wolf Pack Blessed Land.
The true god intended to test whether Tang Nasen dare slaughter these Dragon Country humans outright.
If Tang Nasen hesitated, the offensive of the Wolf Pack civilization could be delayed!
Indeed, truthfully speaking, this unprecedented war had only raged for a re dozen hours.
But the Theological Alliance’s final defensive line at the Northern Border had already teetered on the brink of collapse several tis.
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