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Because even though Su Lin had suffered heavy blows, even though his physical strength, Origin Power, and Spiritual Soul Force were all depleted to the extreme,

he was still able to easily slaughter the four of them with his last breath!

At this moment, after the Cold Cicada King and the others had retreated, Su Lin, who was being protected by the members of the Wolf Pack, began to settle in the cave, silently rotating the last bit of Origin Power and Spiritual Soul Force to heal and recover the injuries on his wolf body.

Meanwhile, his Healing Talent was also running passively.

And the twelve Rivers of Spirituality Essence stored in the Origin Space were also splitting off some Spirituality Essence, nourishing every part of his wolf body.

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Upon sensing this Spirituality Essence, the Devouring Power inside him also automatically began to rotate.

After devouring these Spirituality Essences, he obtained a massive amount of Evolution Points and also completely purged the residual destructive aura from them.

Transformed into the purest Source of Energy and Origin of Life, a pale grey message prompt then popped up before his eyes.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for consuming Spirituality Essence, gaining 2,000 strands of Evolution Essence."

2,000 strands of Evolution Essence, this was far surpassing any Blood Food and Pure Energy he had ever consumed before.

This also showed how vast the Source of Energy contained within this Spirituality Essence really was.

As he continued to split Spirituality Essence and nourish every part of his wolf body, Su Lin also took out an Evolution Potion and consumed it.

With the boost from the Evolution Potion, the Evolution Points he obtained tripled.

This was an almost exaggerated acquisition of Evolution Points!

Under the temptation of such Evolution Points, Su Lin became even more focused on splitting the Spirituality Essence from the Origin Space to nourish his wolf body.

The Origin Space, which originally could only nurture a dozen squares, had expanded countless times with the increase of Su Lin’s strength.

The twelve Rivers of Spirituality Essence, each hundreds of meters long, did not seem crowded at all while nurturing in the Origin Space.

As time quietly passed while the Spirituality Essence nourished every part of his wolf body,

.....

Time flashed by, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.

These several days did not change this desolate and silent world one bit.

It was still devoid of light and warmth, and even the small holes in the black fluorescent barrier at the farthest edge of the sky had not healed.

The only change was that the destructive storms that raged across this world had gradually weakened somewhat, the severity that could once harm Apocalyptic level beings had now become harmless even to those at Half-Step Annihilation level.

Moreover, the thick blood fog that originally rose and thickened in this world had also slightly lightened.

Besides that, if one looked out across the globe, it was still a scene of utter devastation, with no signs of any life activities.

As for the tribes that had the protection of the ultimate beings, they were also digesting the food they had stored before this apocalyptic disaster, struggling to survive and hiding in their own territories and dens.

And those tribes that didn’t have much preparation had been hiding from the apocalyptic disaster for over ten days now.

During these ten days, these tribes had become unbearably hungry.

Especially for many exotic beasts, the daily maintenance of their basic skills requires a significant amount of food, so many variant species have nearly starved to madness over these consecutive ten or so days.

Clans that were unprepared or had insufficient preparations, facing food shortages, many began to resort to cannibalism.

For the survival of their species, this bloody and cruel act of cannibalism unfolds within the groups that are hiding and barely surviving.

These unprepared clans are mostly small ones fortunate enough to be within the protection of ultimate beings.

Like the wolf pack faction in the Land of Adventure, the cockroach swarms near the Equator, the locust clans in the Egypt region, and the African lion pack, bloodthirsty hyena pack, and rhinoceros pack in the South African Region under the protection of the White Elephant King.

Even these groups, if they had made some preparations, would have been utterly destroyed under the onslaught of the apocalyptic meteor shower.

As for those monstrous tribes with ultimate beings, their preparations tend to be somewhat more adequate.

However, compared to the vast numbers of the monstrous tribes, the stockpile of food and various resources will probably not last very long.

This has caused these ultimate beings to silently absorb the River of Spirituality Essence to recover their state and combat power, all the while casting their eyes full of fighting spirit and murderous intent towards the lands of other tribes outside their domain.

Because only after the apocalypse recedes, will the true Dark Era of the Myriad Tribes’ struggle for supremacy begin!

In this silent world, there will not be a single bit of resources for at least a few years, or even a decade!

So whether it is for survival or vying for the position of the strongest overlord, the species that are still alive in this world will be engaged in a bloody struggle to the verge of madness on this broken and silent land.

However, in the apocalyptic catastrophe that has wiped out more than 90% of Earth’s species, which of the surviving groups will be easy to deal with?

And which clan will become the new world dominator of this world, not until the last moment can anyone truly conclude!

...

Su Lin watched as the two Beta Wolves behind the Little Lone Wolf jointly carried the remaining flesh of the Invincible Fierce Tiger, their steps not as brisk and graceful as before, naturally understanding this was a test for them by the Little Lone Wolf. After all, as Beta Wolves in the team, they should have the aura and courage to stand on their own. Su Lin said nothing.

When the Little Lone Wolf came before Su Lin, it let out a low "howl," and Su Lin understood what the Little Lone Wolf meant.

The Little Lone Wolf arranged for the two Beta Wolves to carry away the flesh of the fierce tiger, leaving the huge body of the Mad Thunder Skyhawk to be carried away by ten Hai Wolves. The size of the Mad Thunder Skyhawk was too large to be transported back without the ten wolves carrying it.

The Little Lone Wolf had decided that the flesh of the Mad Thunder Skyhawk was exclusively for Su Lin’s consumption, which Su Lin had no objections to; this had been his intention too, as he didn’t plan on sharing such a rare and valuable find as the Mad Thunder Skyhawk with the other Lead Wolves.

One reason was that these Lead Wolves’ levels were too low to digest the enormous energy of the Mad Thunder Skyhawk, and secondly, Su Lin needed to consume a lot of Variant Species flesh in order to level up; with such powerful Variant Species Flesh in front of him, he naturally could not let it go.

On the way, Su Lin led the Wolf Pack hurtling and howling past, shaking the ice layer to near shattering, and the passing vegetation swayed precariously, with a powerful presence following the White Wolf Pack towards the Land of Adventure.

The vegetation bowed down en masse, and hunters hiding in the shadows tensely erected their pupils, staring intently at the white wolf’s silhouette. In their perception, a force so powerful that it was irresistible struck terror into their hearts. If not for the violent nature of animals, perhaps under such overwhelming pressure, they would have long since submitted under the White Wolf’s paws.

Some high-level Variant Species Beasts felt the tremendous energy fluctuations and peeked their heads out toward wolf pack that was howling past; at the back of the group, they observed several White Wolves carrying a large and mysterious body—the dead Mad Thunder Skyhawk.

The vast strength within the dead Mad Thunder Skyhawk had not yet dissipated, and even with several White Wolves struggling to resist, it was still difficult; not to mention the Variant Species watching from a distance, their eyes filled with surprise.

Just how powerful a species must be to have vanquished a creature with such shocking power as the Mad Thunder Skyhawk and now so ostentatiously carrying its corpse towards the Land of Adventure.

In the astonished eyes of the predators, that White Wolf with even more profound strength appeared. Its Speed was so fast that the naked eye couldn’t catch it, only seeing a blur of a white shadow flashing by, vanishing like a specter without a trace. On looking again, they saw the White Wolf standing on a distant hillside, howling to the sky, guiding the White Wolf Pack towards the depths of the Arctic...

This scene left a deep imprint in the hearts of many predators, which they would likely remember for the rest of their lives—the silhouette of that silvery White Wolf will never fade away from them.

Because that White Wolf was among the strongest creatures they had ever seen, with such terrifying power that they instinctively avoided it,