Devouring Evolution: I Reborn as an Arctic Wolf

Meanwhile, Sander, still in the wind-sheltered area of the mountain ahead, had no idea that just a few kilometers behind him, a purple lynx had begun a bloody massacre and feast among his troops.

Only Tiffany, resting in the heavy armored vehicle, felt a hint of dull pressure with her sensitive spiritual power.

This pressure came directly from the soul; only she, born of spiritual soul force, could perceive it.

The pressure was eerily similar to that felt when initially facing the Wolf King and the Red-tailed Lead Wolf, with their majestic spiritual power.

"Hmm? What's going on? Is this pressure a mistake in my sensing, or has the Wolf King arrived?"

Inside the heavy armored vehicle, Tiffany was so startled by this pressure that she abruptly sat up from her resting bunk, then her beautiful wide eyes looked towards the vehicle's detection radar and video monitoring screens.

Yet everything appeared normal, with no fluctuations showing on the displays.

This made Tiffany feel as if she were having hallucinations.

After all, that oppressive pressure came too suddenly and vanished in a flash.

"Oh, Colonel Tiffany, what's happened to you? Why do you look so pale?"

At that moment, the soldier driving the heavy armored vehicle also noticed Tiffany beside her and asked with concern.

Over five hundred female soldiers had been added to Sander's unit.

Because living and eating together in the heavy armored vehicle were required, the one Tiffany rode in was naturally full of female soldiers.

As for the rank of Colonel Tiffany, it was specially approved by the military committee.

Even the Inuit servants who had followed Sander were granted the ranks of major and captain.

After all, in the eyes of the true human elite, military ranks were worthless tokens.

So long as their objectives were met and they could survey the Arctic situation again, granting more ranks was deemed worthwhile.

However, in the eyes of many human elites, for Sander, Tiffany, and others in this expedition to the harsh Arctic, the odds of returning alive were few and far between.

But no high-ranking human cared.

Everyone was only interested in what clues and findings this exploration might bring to them.

Confronted with the female soldier's inquiry inside the heavy armored vehicle, Tiffany shook her head and said, "It's nothing. Just pay more attention to any fluctuations in the video monitoring and radar detections."

"Yes, of course, Colonel."

After the sparse, clear dialogue in the heavy armored vehicle concluded, Tiffany still felt an uneasy premonition. She began to use the communication equipment to contact Sander, wishing to caution him against carelessness.

If the situation called for it, they might need to add more alert forces to patrol the periphery.

After all, though this place was once the territory of a wolf pack and had also been home to a terrifying rat tide and that dreadful Rat King, half a year had passed, and it was uncertain whether some exotic beast might vie to take over their lair.

Even Tiffany could not have anticipated that there was no exotic beast attempting to usurp the territory,

but that there was a single Mysterious Gu King, which had killed its way up from the southern territory of Siberia, turning worlds upside down, and had been nurtured into possessing supreme, insane, and wild combat power, explicitly following them.

At this moment, during the howling blizzard and Tiffany's uneasy heart, the purple lynx, which continued its unrestrained slaughter and feasting in the rear, remained undetected by anyone.

The robust spiritual power deterred all humans who wanted to scream and fight back, and its fluctuations could not be detected by any radar instruments,

even the form of the purple lynx itself, which blended almost completely into the night without having to activate any talents, merely by restraining its presence.

The innate stealth abilities of the purple lynx were in no way inferior to the Arctic Silver Fox family, which could change the color of their fur according to the environment.

.....

It was precisely when the lynx began its unrestrained killing spree,

about a thousand miles away, in the domain of the wolf pack, a smattering of blizzards also began to stir.

The blizzards were showing signs of growing larger and larger.

Standing atop a tall snow slope in the land of adventure, Su Lin looked up at the howling cold winds starting to whip across the sky.

In his heart, he had thought that Sander and the others would delay their return by a few days, considering the severity of the blizzards in the Arctic after the great terrestrial changes.

Once they started to blow, the roaring blizzards often had the force to lift shrubs and massive ice shards into the air, with the power to command respect from even around level ten mutated species.

What Su Lin hadn't expected was that, ahead of movement, a few Inuit people and scores of servants sent by Sander to transport supplies had arrived first at the land of adventure.

Becaused Sander had them set out two days early, allowing them to transport the supplies before the blizzard hit.

Thus, they escaped the harsh weather.

After returning, over a hundred servants, upon seeing the large scale of the wolf pack, a wave of uncontrollable fear arose in their previously indifferent eyes.

They could hardly imagine that the noble who bought them would bring them with such valuable supplies to a wolf pack rife with mutated creatures.

After all, mutated creatures had always been formidable enemies of humanity; to bring them supplies was akin to outright aiding the enemy.

Yet they dared not make a single move,

because on a snow slope not far from them, a giant White Wolf with a body close to thirty meters long sat quietly, looking down upon them from high above.

The White Wolf did not exude the slightest bit of its aura, yet its mere size intimidated them.

Although these servants had undergone military training, their nature was still one of timidity and fearfulness at heart, otherwise they would not have ended up as goods traded by human trafficking organizations.