Deep Sea Clan, Fall of the Mighty

Yet at the final moment of his curtain call, this Wolf Pack Emperor blazed with a radiance that seemed determined to stand shoulder to shoulder with heaven and earth! "Kill! No one can save you today!"

Following that vast spiritual will, Su Lin once again advanced on the weakest among them—the Cold-Blooded Megalodon! Before the Cold-Blooded Megalodon's retainers could arrive, a Dragon of Death shot from Su Lin's eyes and, amid the Cold-Blooded Megalodon's miserable screams, stripped away every last trace of its life force.

Boom! The mournful cries of the vast Rule of Water and Rule of Slaughter rang out through heaven and earth, signifying that the Cold-Blooded Megalodon had truly fallen.

Unlike the Coral King, who had been taken into the Northern Cold Wolf Master's Source Space, nor the Chubut Carcharodon, which had been swallowed into the wolf's belly and was still resisting desperately!

The Cold-Blooded Megalodon had originally been the weakest of the Eight Beast Kings.

After suffering repeated grievous injuries, it could barely even maintain its Late Supreme Sovereign strength. How could it possibly withstand the Northern Cold Wolf Master's Death Eye?

It fell in an instant, letting out only one final, miserable wail.

That wail carried intense curse and hatred, as though the Cold-Blooded Megalodon wished to use that resentment and curse to drag the Northern Cold Wolf Master before it alive into hell.

But that curse and hatred did not disturb Su Lin in the slightest.

Because at this moment, he himself was the greatest curse, the greatest evil spirit, and the greatest source of hatred!

Standing amid the bloodbath, he had become the sole Demon God harvesting these Chess Player Level beings who had once intimidated the world!

Su Lin also noticed the Wolf Pack Civilization army rushing toward this place from the