Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf

Chapter 733: Chapter 427: The Fall of the Blessed Land, A Gathering Storm._3
 

Amidst the charge, those ice crystal eyes also revealed a hint of a smile, “That little wolf cub has laid out quite a large game!”

And just as the visible and hidden forces of Great Russia West converged here in response to the news that the Wolf Pack’s tens of thousands of humans had taken over the Kirov State Blessed Land,

At the Kirov State Blessed Land, Vincent, who had just ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, stood atop the tallest and largest church of the land, gazing into the distance.

He gazed for a long time before muttering, “I’ve set the bait, but I’m not sure how many fish it will attract!”

In fact, Walker, who was following by Vincent’s side, might never know in his life—up until his death—that Vincent’s initial remark, “how ruthless,” was not referring to the humans of Great Russia, nor the species of the Blessed Land!

As for who it was that Vincent dared not to mention, even slightly,

It was an existence that compelled him to become bait; he had to become the bait!

Even if he and the tens of thousands of humans had a great chance of dying here, he still had to do it!

Truly ruthless!

In fact, the once high-spirited Vincent realized, as he delved deeper into the battlefield and received reports from dispatched drones and reconnaissance teams, that the waters of the Great Russia West situation were muddied!

It was not merely the powers and forces that were apparent on the surface!

And if even drones and scouting teams could detect these traces, could the Wolf King be oblivious to them?

You should know that the number of Stealth-class King Level scouts from the Fox Tribe and the Flying Bird Tribe spread out across Great Russia West amounted to triple digits!

With such a formidable intelligence network, what could not be discovered?

Yet the Wolf King still sent him as the vanguard!

And after more than a month had passed, the Southern Territory Mountains had not sent a single soldier, with only the Fox Clan Scout communicating for Vincent to take the Kirov State Blessed Land!

So after arriving in Kirov State, Vincent understood.

But after thinking it over, he realized further,

How could anyone leading the Wolf Pack, known for their fierce bravery and cunning in battle, possibly exhibit what’s called womanly kindness?

In the heart of the Wolf King, there might not be anything that couldn’t be sacrificed!

Even he, whom the Wolf King had raised single-handedly and entrusted with great responsibility, was also the same!

But all that he had was indeed given by the Wolf King,

Back in the icy wilderness, had it not been for the Wolf King’s refuge, he and many of his Inuit brethren would have long become wandering souls of the icy plains.

Thus, after Vincent withdrew his gaze, he adjusted his mood and once again, flames of battle fervor ignited in his eyes!

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This made Vincent aware that there was no such thing as a fortuitous opportunity here; what existed was a dire threat that could easily claim the lives of him and tens of thousands of his elite human forces.

Vincent had long dispatched various micro drones and human reconnaissance teams to search for the traces of several Ultimate Beings in Great Russia West.

The Holy Spirit and another Ultimate Being were still near Saint Petersburg, looking for the opportunity to thoroughly slay the deranged Supreme Commander of Great Russia.

Because they coveted the Supreme Commander’s Divine Substance and Source of Demonic.

Meanwhile, the Soul Devouring Demon had been tracked down by Vincent’s most skilled human scouting team that excelled in pursuit and tracking.

The location it was hiding was at least two thousand miles from here.

Even the Senro Tribe from White Continent, the human forces of the long country, and the thirty thousand Divine Servants of the Theological Alliance were all under surveillance.

Yet, this place had still swiftly turned into a great danger!

What did this imply?

Did they truly think that just two severely injured Apocalyptic Level Exotic Beasts could annihilate the entire fifty thousand elite human forces of the Wolf Pack carrying the latest armor-piercing bullets?

There was no chance of that!

The only thing that could predict a near-certain deadly danger for his fifty thousand elite human troops here was the presence of an Ultimate Being that had yet to reveal itself!

Ultimate Beings!

Mere mention of the term was enough to make every species feel an almost suffocating oppression!

So Vincent’s earlier remark, “truly ruthless,” was not aimed at the humans of Great Russia, nor the species of the Blessed Land!