Chapter 259: Turning Warfare over a Thousand Miles._2
This meant that under the Purple-Gold Body, the Purple Lynx's True Body was violently shaken, suffering internal injuries!
From the eyes, mouth, nose, and ears of the Purple Lynx within the Purple-Gold Body, purple blood oozed out, its faint fluorescence indicative of the pure energy it contained.
If this blood were to be tested with human instruments, it would surpass an SSS rating—an amount of blood sufficient to rapidly bolster the power of a New Human warrior!
But now, this blood was spilling out like it cost nothing, a ghastly sight to behold.
On Su Lin's body, from neck, abdomen, back, to chest, there were many terrifying wounds.
Specially the neck wound, it had cut open about half of his throat, and from it flowed brightly silver fluorescent blood.
Su Lin's Healing Talent was passively operating, wrapping his injuries with Origin Power to heal them.
However, at the wound, the Origin Power of the Purple Lynx was hindering and spreading the injury.
This dramatically slowed down the unhindered recovery ability of the Healing Talent and Origin Power.
Yet both Su Lin and the Purple Lynx fought with cold expressions, paying no mind to their injuries, engaging in a brutal fight.
Every strike was made with full force!
Rolling waves of energy rampaged across the harsh Arctic!
The two moved a thousand miles in battle, exiting the range of the tundra and arriving on solid land!
In their collisions, mountains crumbled and stones shattered!
Boom!
Each violent clash contained thousands of tons of terrifying force!
Behind the Purple Lynx, that round purple moon also turned increasingly blood-red, about to change from purple-red to a bloody hue!
Yet its ferocity in battle grew more vicious!
This was not merely hate fueling it, but the inherent ferocity and killing intent within its bones that supported its refusal to fall!
Word is bond!
When the Purple Lynx in Siberia vowed to slay a Mutated Creature, it never left one alive to see the sun of the next day!
The fluorescent purple light emanating from the moon behind it grew more terrifying, and the moon began to unleash sharp purple blades in all directions!
These blades hurtled toward Su Lin from various angles!
Splat!
Accompanied by the sound of flesh being torn, Su Lin's massive wolf body was again marked with several wounds by the Purple Lynx.
But a heaven-shaking Wolf Howl sounded, as the Celestial Wolf Howling Moon Talent was once again activated!
At such close proximity, and with the Purple Lynx's Purple-Gold Body spanning over thirty meters, it nearly bore the full brunt of this Wolf Howl.
Bang!
It shattered the already crack-ridden Purple-Gold Body to pieces!
The Purple-Gold Body was hurled away and the Lynx's True Body was left violently spewing blood!
The power unleashed by this close-range Celestial Wolf Howling Moon was too terrifying, and it was even enhanced under the effect of the Hunting Talent!
The force imbued within the Wolf Howl had already reached thousands of tons, shattering not just part of the Purple Lynx's Purple-Gold Body but also causing fresh blood to spill from its flesh, organs, and viscera!
By now, the Purple Lynx, with its already limited Vitality Value, had lost more than half!
But the more injured it became, the more frenzied it grew!
It might not have Talents like Ferocious Wolf or Blood Rat, but the sheer killing instinct and ferocity it unleashed was second to none!
Battle!
A bloody battle!
The Purple Lynx mobilized its peak combat power,
The moon behind, now completely blood-red, once again forcibly emitted a blood-colored fluorescence, restoring the Purple-Gold Body to continue the fierce battle with the White Wolf!
Now, with only twenty percent of the Lynx's Essence of Life remaining, it was no longer sufficient to sustain the Purple-Gold Body, yet it still chose to fight!
Even if it continued to overdraw from its Essence of Life, today it was determined to fight the White Wolf to the end, to determine victory or death!
In their fierce battle, the two continued to move swiftly!
From the depths of the Arctic Tundra, to the harsh Arctic Land, and now from the harsh Arctic Land toward the Arctic Borderline!
The two sides had clashed for three thousand miles, and still, no winner had been determined!
Three thousand miles might seem like an extremely long journey for other species,
but for Su Lin, those three thousand miles amounted to just
North America, Fairbanks City.
This place is located at a high latitude, one of the cities closest to the Arctic Circle.
The climate is harsh, with temperatures often dropping to fifty degrees below zero in winter, and at the coldest times, even plummets to seventy or eighty degrees below zero.
It is now the end of December, winter,
and apart from the lively festivities in the city center, where many people are preparing to celebrate Christmas, the vast, cold wilderness remains desolate and silent.
Many wild animals hibernate in their dens, simply to reduce consumption and survive the harsh winter.
In a cave among the continuous high mountains north of the city, a young North American grey wolf with grey fur is fast asleep.
"Awoo!"
At that moment, a deep wolf howl suddenly echoes in the cave, the call of the lead wolf summoning the pack for a hunt.
It was this deep howl that woke Chen Feng from his pleasant dreams.
He opened his eyes groggily, intending to see who was playing a wildlife documentary, when
he was met with the sight of seven or eight grey wolves just in front of him, barely three or four meters away!
This sight jolted Chen Feng wide awake, and then his breathing stopped completely in fear.
Seeing one of the grey wolves approaching him, Chen Feng could no longer restrain the fear in his heart and leaped to his feet,
but as he tried to run, he horrifyingly found that his limbs were extremely uncoordinated, and his control over his body felt peculiarly unfamiliar and awkward.
Twisting his body, he suddenly tumbled to the ground.
"Damn! What's going on?" Chen Feng cursed anxiously.
But as he spoke, he realized that what he heard was just soft, whimpering noises.
At this moment, the fallen Chen Feng couldn't help but look over himself in horror.
He discovered he no longer had hands or feet, no longer had a human voice, and had become a grey wolf cub about forty centimeters long.
"This..."
When Chen Feng realized his situation, his mind buzzed into blankness.
He didn't know what was going on.
Was he still not awake?
But the genuine sensation under his paws and the pain from the fall were telling him very clearly that this was not a dream.
Even as the nearly two-meter tall grey wolf came beside him and licked the spot where he had fallen with a seemingly reproachful tongue, Chen Feng still couldn't snap out of it.
Chen Feng was licked back and forth like a toy by the grey wolf, before being picked up by the scruff of his neck and tossed among a pile of wolf cubs.
The cubs were all fluffy, and as Chen Feng was dropped in their midst, he felt as if he had been placed in a warm pile of plush toys.
At this moment, Chen Feng sported a blank expression, his fluffy face filled with bewilderment.
He began to force himself to recall, what on earth was going on?
Chen Feng was just an ordinary young man in society, who besides studying, liked to travel with his classmates.
Just yesterday, he had visited an archaeological museum about ancient animals, which housed many once-dominant but now extinct species.
In the museum, Chen Feng paid extra attention to a fragment of a skull that the museum treasured.
There was no label on the skull fragment, but he heard from the museum staff that it might belong to an ancestor of the Wolf Clan from a certain era.
Since Chen Feng was actually majoring in the study of wild animals, and particularly because he was preparing a paper on wolves,
he had closely observed and recorded the fragment for a long time after asking the museum staff.
North America, Fairbanks City.
This place is located at a high latitude, one of the cities closest to the Arctic Circle.