Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf

Just as he stepped out, Su Lin felt the stench of blood rushing towards him.

These thirty-odd Variant Species had truly fought fiercely over food!

In such a massive fray, who knows how many Variant Species had fallen onto the icy ground, their blood scattered everywhere!

Having calmed down from his excitement, Su Lin's golden-brown Wolf Eyes swept over the entire scene.

He spotted seven or eight Variant Species greedily devouring the flesh and blood of a Variant Species Musk Ox.

All these Variant Species were Level Nine, with one Variant Species Arctic Falcon sustaining the least injuries to its wings, savoring the fattest part of the Musk Ox's belly.

It was evident that the biggest winner of this chaotic brawl was likely this Arctic Falcon.

With a thought from Su Lin, the Numerical Attributes of this Variant Species Arctic Falcon appeared before his eyes.

Species: Arctic Falcon (Variant Species)

Level: 9.

Qi-Blood: 1052.

Endurance: 112.

Strength: 108.

Defense: 82.

Speed: 139.

This Arctic Falcon had impressive Attributes, and with such strength plus the advantage of aerial dominance, it indeed had the qualifications to be the foremost in this grand melee.

Since this Arctic Falcon had not reached Level Ten,

it had not joined the other Flying Beast Exotic Species to aid the Arctic Silver Fox clan in the great battle and thus avoided a deadly fate!

In truth, with the advantage of flying, the Arctic Falcon could have escaped the Wolf Pack's hunting just like the Variant Species Rock Thunderbird and the Variant Species Arctic Tern.

But the Arctic Falcon, accustomed to indulging in the rich prey of the Land of Adventure, would find no place as bountiful as this frosty Arctic once it truly left.

Then, even finding food would become a problem.

Therefore, for future survival, the Arctic Falcon was one of the first Variant Species to submit to the Wolf Pack.

In this fray, it also showed its formidable combat power and potential.

Su Lin did not plan to shortchange it; in the future, it would become the leader of this group of Variant Species.

This Arctic Falcon had a set of black feathers that could perfectly blend with the pitch-black night; therefore, Su Lin gave it the codename Night Hawk!

At this moment, with the arrival of the Wolf King, its overwhelmingly potent aura suppressed all, forcing the Variant Species that were feeding to quickly look over.

On seeing the Wolf King's massive form, spanning more than eleven meters, the ferocity they had just slaughtered with was crazily fading away!

They could fight to the death with other Variant Species not much different in strength, for the right to feed, for survival.

But how could they dare to contend with a Wolf King that was enveloped in an unbeatable aura? They should know that every king from this Land of Adventure's past had died under Su Lin's Wolf Claws!

Arctic Silver Fox, Musk Ox King, Reindeer King, Variant Species Grizzly Bear, Variant Species of Falcon, Variant Species Snow Owl, Variant Species Lynx Couple, Variant Species Polar Bear, and so forth—hadn't all these once-dominant forces of this adventurous land ended up on the Blood Soaked Ice Field?

Hence, merely the glance of the Wolf King was enough to give them an almost suffocating feeling!

However, Su Lin had come not only to promote a strong Variant to lead this group of Variant Species.

He intended to cull those lacking savagery and bloodlust!

Those with just minor wounds who had pulled back, hesitant to fight to the brink, soon found themselves under the scrutiny of Su Lin's golden-brown Wolf Eyes.

With a signifying Wolf Howl, the Little Lone Wolf rushed towards these Variant Species like a purple-grey gust of wind!

"Ao!"

"Roar!"

....

Rowdy roars suddenly exploded in this frosty region.

They didn't understand what wrong they had committed that brought the Wolf King's order for their slaughter!

Yet, they still tried to howl, to express their loyalty to the Wolf King.

But Su Lin's golden-brown Wolf Eyes were indifferent, showing no response, because a bunch of sneaky sheep didn't deserve to live within the Wolf Pack!

And these Variant Species, not even reaching Level Ten, even if they desperately wanted to survive, still couldn't stop the Little Lone Wolf's massacre!

In a moment,

blood and innards were scattered everywhere, and the already pungent smell of blood suddenly became even more acrid!

This scene also instilled fear in the few Variant Species feasting on the Musk Ox flesh!

If before they were wary of the Wolf King's power, now they were genuinely horrified and chilled by the ruthlessness of the Wolf King.

Any sliver of hope, any hint of pride from considering themselves Variant Species, had entirely dissipated!

In front of the Wolf King, Variant Species seemed not so precious!

With a single command from the Wolf King, many Variant Species were killed on a whim.

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Their lives were not in their hands; life and death hung on a single thought of the Wolf King.

The blood of Variant Species dyed the ice near the Dissolving Cave red, as fear permeated the heart of every Variant Species.

But this was not enough!

Su Lin once again turned his golden-brown Wolf Eyes to the remaining twenty-odd Variant Species, which due to severe injuries could not fight again.

Among them, some had injuries reaching their Origin, merely clinging onto life with their strong Vitality.

Unless they had access to something like the Ice Mountain Lotus, rich in Life Essence of Exotic Flowers and Rare Herbs, they couldn't recover.

So with a low howl accompanied by a Spiritual Wave, Su Lin signaled for the other injured Variant Species to rise and bite to death those with injuries to their Origin.

In the cruel ice and snow, there's no place for the weak, no pity, no love!

For these Variant Species whose Origins were damaged and beyond salvation, death was often a release.

The Wolf Pack would not shelter sheep lacking in bloodlust or ferocity, nor would it harbor the useless.

At the Wolf King's order, the severely injured Variant Species struggled to their feet,

then looked at each other and steeled their hearts, lunging to tear apart those whose Origins were injured!