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“Awooo!”

At that moment, Su Lin let out a wolf howl that shook the heavens, and with a tremble of the Celestial Wolf Wings, he shot toward the Cloud of Death, carrying a peerless, vast wave of energy and a mysterious, fervent purple glow.

If the Life and Death Rules could defy nature by mobilizing the powers of the living and the dead and dominating the life and death of any species,

then the Soul Rule was even more concrete, only targeting soul spirits!

In the Cloud of Death now were phantasms of ultimate beings’ residual spirits, which certainly pertained to the realm of soul spirits!

Boom!

The clash of secret techniques in the tens of thousands of meters high sky happened quickly.

The rule lines and energy fluctuations of both sides violently collided.

The center of the collision first emitted a blinding white expanse, then suddenly transformed into a vortex resembling a black hole.

This vortex absorbed all the rules, all the light, and all energy fluctuations of heaven and earth, making that area an invisible zone in this world.

Even at the center of the vortex, not a trace of energy fluctuation was emitted; it was just silently whirling.

No member of the Wolf Pack knew what had exactly happened.

But when the multitude of King Beasts within the Wolf Pack looked up and saw both the figures and auras of the Wolf King and the White Eagle completely devoured by the black vortex, a sense of panic inevitably rose from within them.

Because the Wolf King was their Supreme Commander, their divinity trusted to the utmost, the invincible belief in their spirits.

The disappearance of the Wolf King, especially in such a fierce contest, prompted an uncontrollable fear in their hearts.

Even the Arctic Yan-Ou, Night Hawk, and other Flying Beast Kings rapidly flapped their wings, quickly ascending to midair to probe the black vortex and see what it was all about.

Just to see what this black vortex really was!

However, just as they had begun to move, the slowly spinning black vortex in the sky suddenly expanded and then violently exploded tens of thousands of meters in the air.

Boom!

With a thunderous roar that shook the earth, the rule powers and remaining energy waves violently spread out.

The black hole zone had appeared momentarily due to an excessively intense collision of rule powers and vast energy, having exceeded the limits of this world.

Now as the intensity of the collision lessened, the scene within was revealed.

The death clouds that once covered the skies were now shattered!

Countless rules of death and life were firing chaotically in midair.

Amidst the violently firing rule lines, both Su Lin and the White Eagle were covered in injuries.

Su Lin’s wolf body was soaked with blood, bearing gaping wounds corroded by the Cloud of Death, and dense lines of death rules not only hindered the recovery of his Healing Talent but also continued to tear and spread the injuries.

His wolf head also bore some Claw Spike and Fanged Tooth marks, but fortunately, the Mystic Bones were hard enough that these scratches and wounds were not too fatal.

However, the injuries sustained by the White Eagle were extremely dire.

Having already been weakened to the extreme by countless deaths, it couldn’t withstand even the sheer energy remnants of this collision.

Its pitch-black fur and skin were so shaken that the flesh was blurry.

Its skull was fractured, and more than half of its wings were torn off by the energy remnants, with only some muscles still attached at the base.

Its pitch-black eyes burst outright,

Even the White Eagle’s divine soul and spiritual will were directly shattered by Su Lin’s “Soul Wound Healing Technique,” turning into dense and incomplete spirituality that began drifting in the air.

Only a trace of the Source of Divinity remaining in the White Eagle’s body, still instinctively restoring its battered form.

Everything was over.

The White Eagle, an Ancestral Species with the Rules of Life and even awakening the Rules of Death towards the end, couldn’t be more dead—their divine soul and spiritual will were utterly destroyed.

The scattered, incomplete spirituality in the sky was the best proof of this.

Without a soul, without a spiritual will, even the remaining trace of Source of Divinity was of no avail.

In the future, should these drifting incomplete spiritualities encounter another master of the “Deceased Soul Return” secret technique, they might be summoned, once again projected into this world.

However, Su Lin, looking at these incomplete spiritualities, seemed to not even leave the White Eagle a sliver of hope for a last reappearance in this world.

With a thought, he once again activated the Origin Power, forming a silver vortex, beginning to whale swallow the incomplete spiritualities.

The consumption included not only the White Eagle’s residual spirit but also the spirits of other Ultimate Beings summoned by the “Soul Attraction of the Deceased” secret technique.

Su Lin was swallowing the spirits of these former Ultimate Beings!

The battle had reached such a ferocious extent that even he hadn’t anticipated.

Both sides had mobilized their Ultimate Peak State, trading blows hundreds of times, flashing and employing various Talents frequently.

So, even for Su Lin, after such an intense high-stakes battle, both his Physical Strength and Origin Power were greatly depleted.

Now, consuming this sky-full of spiritualities, he could not only obtain a vast amount of Evolution Essence but also recover some of his states.

After all, these incomplete spiritualities were indeed the finest Pure Blood Food, as well as the best fuel on the path of Genetic Evolution.

And after another ten or so minutes, the rule forces surging through the sky and the dispersing Cloud of Death finally began to dissolve into the world.

The White Eagle’s body, retaining only a thread of the Source of Divinity, had long since plummeted from tens of thousands of meters in the sky, crashing to the ground, creating a deep crater.

Many King Beasts from the Wolf Pack were also guarding around the White Eagle’s carcass, waiting for the Wolf King to claim it.

Meanwhile, pairs of eyes, filled with endless fervor and awe, gazed upward at the completely blood-stained Wolf King in the sky.

…

There was one more thing, the Invincible Fierce Tiger, barely clinging to life.

Looking down high above at the Invincible Fierce Tiger, with its breathing more out than in, Su Lin’s cold eyes shimmered with icy light. His colossal figure, over ten meters tall, stood before the tiger, gazing at it with an indifference as if it were merely a corpse, devoid of any emotional ripples.

An intense aura of danger enveloped the Invincible Fierce Tiger, making it take a sharp breath as its feeble respirations became even fainter—as if, at this moment, it was like fish on the White Wolf’s chopping board, impending to be slaughtered. This feeling almost shattered the tiger’s psyche, unable to grasp why the White Wolf hadn’t killed it directly but had instead spent the effort to bring it back from the ice to the Land of Adventure. This fear of the unknown surged in the tiger’s heart, but in its weakened state, it had no capacity for resistance, and in the White Wolf’s territory, resistance was futile.

Su Lin scrutinized the tiger before him, as if he were a master inspecting a slave he had brought back, his gaze indifferent.

“Aoo—” Su Lin let out a low howl to the Wolf Clan beside him, signaling them to take the dying Siberia Tiger away and keep a watchful eye on it.

The Wolf Clan quickly reacted, several of them dragging the tiger away together. As its wounds scraped against the ground, the already festering injuries bled anew, with a trail of blood stretching from Su Lin’s feet all the way out of the cave, seemingly unending.

Su Lin looked at the trail of blood, his gaze still as tranquil as water in an ancient well, without a ripple.

As for the Variant Species flesh, Su Lin would soon conduct a reward and tribute process, which also happens to be what all the Wolf Clan eagerly anticipated—nothing was more important to them than food.

A few wolves gazed longingly at the Variant Species flesh not far away, their eyes aglow with a predatory light, seemingly ready to pounce on the flesh the moment Su Lin gave the order, unleashing their nature.

Su Lin’s gaze turned to two large figures standing nearby. Xiao Hui, sensing their Wolf King’s authoritative gaze, quickly straightened up.