Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf-Chapter 1018 - 592: The Northern Desert Sandworm King Dies in Battle. _3

Upon hearing Mo Haiqing’s words, the Humanoid Shadow did not respond, only cast an indifferent glance toward the heavily wounded Northern Desert Sandworm King, struck down by Mo Haiqing himself.

At this moment, the Northern Desert Sandworm King’s hard outer shell had been split open by the Super Ionic Blade, green blood from within tainting its already diminutive body. Even most of its once numerous claws had been severed, leaving it unable to burrow into the ground to escape.

Yet, even in such dire circumstances, the Northern Desert Sandworm King’s narrow eyes still carried a trace of ferocity. It glared stubbornly at the Humanoid Shadow and Mo Haiqing, refusing to concede.

Its million-strong army of King-level Retainers had all perished, leaving only a few Northern Desert Sandworm Ancestral Breeds clinging to life, relying on the last remnants of the Source of Divinity.

But the Source of Divinity was now reduced to a mere sliver,

and while replenishing it might allow their bodies to be remolded and their vitality restored,

everyone knew that no such replenishment would come.

This war had been lost—

The Northern Desert Sandworm Clan and the Cold Cicada Clan were defeated!

They fought to this extent yet still failed to breach the last stronghold along the Northern Border Defense Line.

"Go! Take its head and deliver it to Burial Cow Valley! Since the Fox-tail Algae long ago demanded this insect’s head as a grand gift for the humans of the Dragon Country, we might as well oblige. Think of it as a token of introduction for the Wolf Pack Coalition," the Humanoid Shadow said, its tone remaining calm and aloof.

Hearing these words, Mo Haiqing remained silent, hoisting the already shattered Super Ionic Blade in his hand as he approached the immobilized Northern Desert Sandworm King.

For by this point, Mo Haiqing knew there was no turning back. From now on, his path would be irrevocably bound to the Theological Alliance!

Fighting this far had also brought a grim understanding to the surface of his mind—why the tens of millions of troops under the Humanoid Shadow’s command had never joined the fray.

It was because the Shadow wanted to watch as the elite human forces under Mo Haiqing’s command perished to the last man. Only by doing so could it ensure Mo Haiqing’s complete submission to the Theological Alliance, leaving no room for betrayal!

The Theological Alliance could not tolerate the existence of someone commanding tens of millions of elite humans,

even if that someone was a super undercover agent personally cultivated by the Humanoid Shadow!

Without saying much, Mo Haiqing arrived before the Northern Desert Sandworm King and cut off its limbs, one by one, before beheading it, its skull not much larger than a human’s.

The remaining Ancestral Level Northern Desert Sandworms tried to come to the aid of their king, only to be slaughtered by Mo Haiqing as easily as chickens.

Having completely exhausted their Source of Divinity, Origin Power, Physical Strength, and Qi-Blood, these Ancestral Breeds were like livestock awaiting slaughter.

As Mo Haiqing held the Northern Desert Sandworm King’s head in his hand, he already understood that from now on, he would be the sworn enemy of the surviving Northern Desert Sandworms, the Cold Cicada Clan, and even the entire Wolf Pack Civilization!

Before long,

news of the brutal battle along the Northern Border Defense Line spread rapidly across the world. With the Northern Desert Sandworm King’s severed head and the heads of its few remaining Ancestral Breeds delivered to Burial Cow Valley, its conclusion was announced.

The Northern Desert Sandworm Clan and the Cold Cicada Clan had fought a bloody twelve-day battle at the Northern Border Defense Line, losing nearly seven hundred million members, yet ultimately failing to break through!

The Northern Desert Sandworm King was slain!

The Cold Cicada King escaped with heavy injuries!

Meanwhile, the Theological Alliance’s side, with over eighty million elite troops, had not even entered the battlefield.

Such an outcome sent shockwaves across the world!

No one expected the Theological Alliance and the Wolf Pack Civilization’s first clash to result in such a decisive victory!

Despite having rebelled against the Wolf Pack Civilization, the Northern Desert Sandworm King’s final actions revealed that it still bore loyalty to the Wolf Pack in its heart.

Yet such a King, one with the potential to become the master of a Monstrous Force, perished ignobly along the Northern Border Defense Line!

This bloodshed made all parties acutely aware that both sides had been driven to utter madness in this war.

Future battles between the Theological Alliance and the Wolf Pack Civilization would undoubtedly see even more top-tier figures, powerful enough to command entire regions through their presence alone, fall one after another in bloody deaths!

As to when this war would end?

The moment the Northern Desert Sandworm King fell, it became clear—this war would not cease until one side was annihilated entirely or knelt in unconditional surrender.

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