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Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf-Chapter 1022 - 595: Jiang Qingfeng Attacks._2
Thus, the Theological Alliance revealed their true iron-blooded and merciless nature. After all, with more than half of the Dragon Country’s territory and population now loyal to them, what could they fear in terms of influence?
As long as they submitted to the Theological Alliance, the Deity had a hundred ways to turn these weak-willed humans into dogs that could be deceived as easily as giving them a piece of candy, to betray everything they once had!
When the human captives were pushed forward, there was no need for any gestures from the Heavenly Fox King.
Wolf Sister and the Grassland Wolf King’s offspring let out matching howls before rushing decisively to replace Tang Nasen’s controlled humans at the defensive front.
With the Wolf Pack and the astonishing mobility of the Blessed Land Exotic Beasts in the Moor Mountains, the shift in a force of tens of millions was accomplished in mere minutes.
Before the great upheaval of Heaven and Earth, such a feat would have been unimaginable from a purely human perspective.
But in today’s Era of Hegemony, this had become the norm!
With the rapid rise in strength among the participants on both sides, once unthinkable feats like thousands of miles of raids or the redeployment of tens of millions of troops were now commonplace!
Thus, in this era, most tactics were improvised on the battlefield itself.
The strategies of the past were no longer suitable for the rapid pace of this battlefield and era.
"Awooo!"
After changing the direction of their assault, Wolf Sister and the Grassland Wolf King’s offspring showed no hesitation. They howled and led the tens of millions of Moor Mountain Exotic Beasts under their command in a relentless attack on the frontline defenses!
BOOM!
Very quickly, the defensive line crumbled under the assault!
The Wolf Pack once again tread upon the defensive line that had claimed countless lives of their kin.
But as soon as they crossed the line, they were confronted by over two million human meat shields.
These human bodies piled up here prevented the elite forces of the Wolf Pack, numbering the tens of millions, from fully unleashing their strength. They could only kill their way forward, one by one.
Blood. Wails. Pleas. Curses. The desperation-driven madness—all played out vividly on this battlefield.
In sum, whether it was the earlier assaults involving the Northern Desert Sandworms and the Cold Cicada Clan or the current united offensives of the Wolf Pack Blessed Land Coalition, this battlefield was destined to be remembered as the opening—and most significant—battle of the Era of Hegemony.
This historic battle would set the tone for future clashes among the top powers of the era.
Both the unrestrained brutality on the battlefield and the schemes outside of it would serve as lessons for all factions to learn.
Regardless of the future, the Theological Alliance and the Wolf Pack Civilization had already left an indelible mark on this era!
This mark would never be erased by anyone!
The fierce bloodbath on both sides raged on from sunrise to sunset!
For a full two days and nights, the fighting did not cease.
Every Exotic Beast of the Wolf Pack Coalition fought as if untiring. Even as their bodies ran low on Origin Power and Vitality Force, they kept clawing and biting, relying on primal instincts to continue charging forward.
Under the immense pressure exerted by the Deity, the Theological Alliance’s army, once thought fearless, began to falter.
The 80 million elite troops of the Theological Alliance personally experienced the same fear that Northern Border humans had felt days earlier.
These Exotic Beasts truly had no fear of death.
The Theological Alliance troops lacked the fiery determination of the Wolf Pack Coalition. When the carnage reached the point where over 30% of their forces were decimated, they stayed only because of the millions of Divine Servants in the rear, driving them forward with fear of execution.
Kill!
Da-da-da!
BOOM!
Howls of slaughter, roars of technological weapons, and the screeches of Exotic Beasts from countless Blessed Lands echoed across this battlefield, creating a cacophony so deafening it seemed to drown everything else out.
The clamor rose to such heights that it felt as though the very space around them trembled.
But amidst this ferocious battle, as the Theological Alliance funneled every last soldier into the Northern Border Defense Line, no one noticed a lone figure advancing with his sword from the south to the north.
On this path, he had already slain more than thirty pursuing True Gods!
Powered by the Black Demon Mink’s gift of several Domain True Intents and a reservoir of pure, potent energy, this man, initially at the Half-step Supreme Sovereign Peak, began to exude a Qi-Force that showed signs of climbing even higher!
His tattered blue robe barely clung to his body. Yet gone was the despair once visible in his eyes; instead, they burned with a malevolent sharpness.
Now, he resembled an unsheathed sword, seemingly ready to sever the heavens and shatter the earth!
This blue-robed swordsman—this human—carried the severed heads of over thirty True Gods, pierced through with Origin Power, and advanced directly toward Dragon Country’s Capital!
Having been turned into the Theological Alliance’s main supply base, the capital, once abundant with resources belonging to the humans of Dragon Country, was now continuously funneling its riches to the frontlines to fuel this earth-shaking war between the Theological Alliance and the Wolf Pack Civilization.
But today, as hundreds of thousands of Theological Alliance troops coerced and beat Dragon Country humans into transporting supplies to the frontlines, while simultaneously indulging in the women and resources of the city, a pressure as vast as the heavens suddenly descended upon them.
Many Theological Alliance soldiers didn’t even have time to leave their rooms or pull up their trousers before a sound like a blade’s edge rang out from the skies above Dragon Country’s Capital!
"Theological Alliance, I, Jiang Qingfeng, have returned! Dragon Country perished here; its annihilation shall begin to be avenged here!"
Immediately after,
as tens of thousands of Theological Alliance soldiers rushed out, struggling to form a Fortune Formation, a radiant sword-light sliced through the sky, eclipsing even the blazing sun before descending with devastating force!
With a single strike, the temporary military camp of the Theological Alliance was utterly obliterated.
Then, high above, a river of Sword Qi seemed to cascade from the heavens!
By the end of that day, the entire Theological Alliance garrison in Dragon Country’s Capital—over 800,000 soldiers—had been annihilated!
Over 800,000 heads were severed by Sword Qi and stacked into an enormous Capital View monument!
All the humans in Dragon Country’s Capital, long subjected to humiliation, wept with joy as they gazed at the godlike figure in the sky!
Many cried out Jiang Qingfeng’s name, while even those who had defected to the Theological Alliance months earlier were filled with deep regret, begging Jiang Qingfeng to lead them back into the fight!
But Jiang Qingfeng, his face cold as ice, beheaded these defectors without hesitation as well!
For this Jiang Qingfeng was no longer the man he once was.
He had cast off the mantle of humanity to become a merciless blade under the Wolf Pack Civilization!
If he had returned for vengeance, he would execute it ruthlessly!
All those responsible for Dragon Country’s ruin would perish!
Who ever said humans lacked champions?
Today, Jiang Qingfeng would use himself and his sword to sever the Theological Alliance’s supply line entirely. He would decapitate every War General guarding their strongholds and present their heads as a gift to the Humanoid Shadow at the Northern Border Defense Line!
The Humanoid Shadow wanted Jiang Qingfeng’s head? Then he would personally deliver it, along with this offering of severed heads!
Not only that, but Jiang Qingfeng, like a man consumed by madness, began to perform Blood Refinement on the corpses of the Theological Alliance soldiers and defectors he had killed.
He refined their Essence Blood and Life Souls into himself!
Jiang Qingfeng would stop at nothing to grow stronger, for only then could he truly demonstrate his value!
When kindness becomes a weakness for exploitation, when responsibility becomes a lever for oppression, he discards them both.
In this moment, Jiang Qingfeng shed every shackle once binding him, and, like a great scourge of the Demon Path, he took life and wielded death with absolute autonomy!
And yet, in this swift, unrelenting slaughter, this newfound clarity of purpose, the Source of Demonic within him surged again. It drove him to new heights, while his space-time rules, already at the Great Achievement Peak due to immense boosts from a Supreme Sovereign’s demonic origin, began edging toward the Transformation Realm.
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