The dark, icy starry sky was filled only with an intense, murderous chill.
The Wolf Pack Civilization's Starry Sky Battle Flags fluttered fiercely, representing the soaring morale of all the Wolf Pack Civilization's exotic beasts.
At their head stood the Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly!
She was the strongest commander of this army, with the Three-Eyed Giant Python King, Twin Ice War King, Golden Jade Demon Deer, and many other powerhouses under her command.
She had personally ordered the strongest forces under her control to wait at ease for the exhausted enemy here. She wanted those comrades on the dozens of Star Shatter and Meteor Stars at the front to wear the Radiant Sun Tribe down, blunt their edge, and further ignite the wildest killing intent and battle spirit of the exotic beasts under her command.
Use any means necessary!
During her years at the Wolf Master's side, the Twelve-Winged Dream Butterfly had inherited the essence of the Wolf Pack Civilization!
It was not that she did not grieve for those comrades on the dozens of Star Shatter and Meteor Stars who had all fallen. She simply had to do this! The Radiant Sun Tribe was far too vast, and after three thousand years, their morale had long since recovered.
If they did not wait at ease for the exhausted enemy and wear down their sharpness, the price the Wolf Pack Civilization would have to pay would reach a level they could not bear.
Clearly, this open conspiracy worked. It worked greatly for their side, stirring the killing intent and ferocity of the entire Wolf Pack Civilization army! Yet while it also affected the Radiant Sun Tribe, it did not have the tremendous effect they had expected.
That was because the Vanguard Army at the front was the most hateful, most hostile,