Chapter 1141: Chapter 657: The Fall of the Wolf Lord, A Peerless Elegy._3

Before finally leaving, he still flashed a spiritual will and asked: “Wolf Lord, I still don’t understand why you are so determined to go to this extent? For the land forces? This battle has indeed crippled our Deep Sea Tribe, even if we do not honor the agreement, we will not have the strength to battle on the sea for years, you indeed fought for the land species to create an untouchable sky, but what have you gained in return?

Even if our Deep Sea Tribe no longer engage in blood battles with your Wolf Pack Civilization, after your fall, it would still be divided cleanly by the other forces. Wolf Lord, it’s really not worth it! The epic you played might intimidate countless eras for the land forces, but it likewise buried the vast Wolf Pack Civilization!”

However, the spiritual will of the deep sea fungi was destined not to get a reply.

Because Su Lin’s true reasons could not be told to the outside world.

The deep sea fungi left with doubts, after all, if it didn’t leave, the Wolf Pack Civilization’s great army, which viewed it as a sworn enemy, might tear it apart on the spot.

Up to here,

Originally, the mighty Deep Sea Tribe’s powerful forces, who surged out with overwhelming arrogance, have all retreated at this moment.

Eight Exotic Beast Kings, seven have departed!

The avatar of the Deep Sea Canglong and the spiritual imprints of the Lord of the Deep Sea also completely perished.

This battle will indeed become the epic of this era.

Perhaps only the final battle for the transcendent opportunity will bring forth so many ultimate apex warriors.

And after the deep sea fungi retired, having thoroughly exhausted everything, even Su Lin, whose mystic bones and origin imprints had shattered, could no longer stand firm.

He stood in the high sky, the headless wolf body glanced around, seeming to search for something, but ultimately did not find it.

Finally, he just glanced towards the Ice Crystal Goddess and Bloodthirsty Python in the distance, and completely couldn’t even maintain the basic standing in mid-air anymore!

His towering scarlet wolf body, already dyed blood-red in the high sky, staggered a few times before crashing down towards the ground!

At the same time, at this moment, all around, there were over twenty transformative realm rules wailing and trembling fiercely.

This is the funeral song unique to the Wolf Lord!

The sound of trembling rules and wailing is so intense that it makes heaven and earth tremble slightly.

Even if it is a supreme sovereign extreme peak challenging transcendence, rarely are there existences who can master so many transformative realm rules.

As of now, looking across the world, only the Wolf Lord and Bloodthirsty Python have mastered this many transformative realm rules.

In the midst of this fierce wailing and trembling of rule power,

On the Siberia Plains of the Northern Cold Region, there is also a booming sound as if the fortune of eternity is collapsing!

Boom!

The fortune of the Wolf Pack Civilization has exploded!

The vast energy contained within is stronger than tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of destruction nuclear weapons!

So this exploding sound directly spread throughout heaven and earth, the entire planet echoed with this sound.

“Howl!”

“Sing!”

“Roar!”

“Wail!”

“Squeak!”

“Whimper!”

“Ah!! Wolf Lord!! Wolf Lord!! I don’t believe this is real! I don’t believe the Wolf Lord, invincible across the world for twenty years, would fall!”

“This is all an illusion, all an illusion! The Wolf Lord must still have a hidden card, in what battle does he not consider everything without omission? He calculated the world, how could he die in battle?”

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And amid these twenty-something rules trembling and wailing, and the explosive sound of fortune in the stronghold, the remaining heart of the great army of the Wolf Pack Civilization collapsed instantly.

They all knelt down and roared towards the sky.

And more of the top exotic beasts, while roaring, rushed madly towards the direction of the Wolf Lord’s fall.

But even when they came to the Wolf Lord’s side, what they saw was just a cold body without any vitality.

The Wolf Lord has fallen!

It is time for a lament song!

In an instant, tens of billions of wolf pack troops, who walked through bloody storms and survived hundreds of battles, were sadly crying out, and many exotic beasts shed crystal blood tears from their eyes!

They all cannot believe this is real.

The immense sorrow soared to the sky, making the Serpent Civilization and Ice Crystal Alliance still watching and tidying the battlefield feel this sadness and pain.

Under the influence of emotions, even they looked silently towards this side.

Whether the serpent swarm owed the Wolf Pack Civilization a favor or had a blood feud with the Ice Crystal Alliance, at this moment, they couldn’t help but howl towards the sky, seemingly wanting to send off this Wolf Pack Emperor.

Because whether there was enmity or favor, such an emperor as the Wolf Lord deserved the whole world to send him off with a lament song.

The curtain has fallen.

A generation of mythical legend has thus… come to an end.

At this moment, inexplicably, the Ice Crystal Goddess and Bloodthirsty Python also had an uncontrollable feeling of sorrow for the fallen mighty.

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(The whole book ends, the Wolf Lord is dead)

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(Haha, my dear readers, don’t kill me, just joking, trying to keep my head safe)