Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

The dense crawling sounds immediately reached Glenn's ears as he was walking.

It seems that the three magicians didn’t clean up the things they provoked... Glenn naturally guessed the reason for this situation.

The fact that they were able to react immediately after he destroyed the prison door was most likely related to the three dark magicians.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the creepy noise, like thousands of insects marching, was amplified little by little in this dark, enclosed space, which was enough to scare any ordinary person.

Red spots of light appeared in front of him, becoming more and more dense. Glenn could see clearly that they were a group of creatures that looked like bats.

The difference between them and bats is that they are as big as humans and have extremely long arms that allow them to climb walls easily.

Like bats, they also have wings, but they are folded on the side of their long arms and only unfolded when needed.

They crawled or flew towards Glenn like crazy!

If such a number of people were outside, Glenn might still have a headache, but in such a cramped environment, it was completely different.

Glenn's body expanded and he turned into a level five werewolf. He activated the Flame Fang with both hands, and the originally dark corridor was immediately filled with dazzling flames.

Those bat-like creatures seemed to be extremely afraid of light. The moment the fire appeared, the monsters with clear goals became headless flies, some banging their heads against the wall, some turning around and running away.

However, they obviously didn't realize that what they should be most afraid of is not the light, but the scorching heat that is enough to ignite the soul!

Glenn just held up two "flamebreakers" and moved forward. The whole scene was as simple as if he was holding a super insecticide to kill insects.

I don’t know how long I sprayed until I finally cleared out the monsters’ lair.

Everywhere Glenn walked was charred black, and the strong power of dragon's breath lingered for a long time.

After putting away the overheated Flame Fang, Glenn returned the same way.

There was no fork in the road we came from, and we didn't find anything valuable. This was completely the monsters' lair. There was only another passage on the other side of the prison door.

After entering another corridor, there were no monsters blocking the way, but there were a lot of mechanisms and traps, but Glenn could handle them all.

Murals occasionally appeared in the corridors, all depicting the lives of people in ancient times. Glenn just glanced at them and passed them by.

The room that appeared at a distance in the corridor was where Glenn mainly explored.

Although most of them were of no value to him, there were several rooms dedicated to storing the collections of the owner of the ruins, and many rare treasures were displayed in them.

Of course, these rooms also required extremely troublesome protective measures, such as illusion traps, bewitching mechanisms, and super-thick protective barriers, which took Glenn a lot of effort.

After all the protective measures are destroyed, Glenn will mark them so that he can bring people to pick them up later.

There was another downward circular staircase, the fourth one Glenn had encountered, which meant that he was now on the fifth underground floor of the ruins.

I wonder how many floors this ruins has? Glenn thought so as he stepped towards the stairs leading down.

When he reached the bottom of the stairs and passed through the arched door in front of him, the scene he saw surprised him.

The expected corridor did not appear in front of them, but an extremely empty circular venue, as big as a football field. A giant was kneeling in the middle with several swords stuck in his back.

Glenn took a few steps forward and didn't trigger any mechanisms or traps, so he took a few steps forward again.

After checking repeatedly, he walked up to the giant.

Somehow, Glenn felt that the giant in front of him was very majestic, and an urge to kowtow grew in his heart.

Maybe this is the original owner of this relic? With so many swords stuck in his back, it's really miserable... Glenn stroked his chin and admired it, mocking in his heart.

There were black stains on the ground, which should be the blood of the giant.

The giant was wearing armor as thick as a wall, his face hidden by the knight's helmet, his hands hanging on the ground, with a huge battle axe and a huge shield scattered on both sides.

Glenn first checked the huge battle axe. He looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was made of, so he put his hands around the axe handle and prepared to lift it up.

One can tell at a glance that this giant is very powerful, and its weapon should not be much inferior to the Flame Fang.

The battle axe was not as heavy as imagined. Instead, it was too light compared to its size.

Although Glenn used all his strength to lift the battle axe like an ant, he knew that the weight was not right.

He suddenly aimed the battle axe at a certain place and smashed it hard!

Bang-!

After a loud bang, the battle axe seemed to be fine, but after a second or two, there were two cracking sounds and several cracks appeared on the axe.

"It turns out it's useless..." Glenn put down the axe handle without interest.

He didn't even look at the huge shield, which was probably as useless as the battle axe.

Going around the giant, Glenn looked at the swords stuck in the giant's back and couldn't help rubbing his hands.

With one leap, Glenn jumped onto the giant's bent back. He first picked out the most handsome red giant sword and tried to pull it out from the giant's back with both hands.

However, even though his face turned red, he was unable to shake the giant sword at all.

So he became a level three werewolf, a level five werewolf, and finally had to transform into a level seven werewolf.

Thick cursed black smoke covered the giant's entire body.

Glenn grabbed the hilt of the red giant sword and exerted force suddenly!

The red giant sword trembled slightly, but Glenn continued to exert force.

Little red arcs emerged from the giant's wound under the giant sword, and became more and more as the giant sword slowly rose.

Glenn naturally knew the possible consequences of pulling out the giant sword. The worst case scenario was that the giant came back to life. But no matter how strong the giant was originally, there shouldn't be much left by now.

Judging from the overall protection measures of this relic, its owner could not possibly be much higher than Glenn's seventh-level form.

Glenn finally pulled the red giant sword out from the giant's back without any blood splattering, and even the part where the giant sword had been inserted into the giant's body had no bloodstains at all.

Glenn held up the red sword, which was still quite large compared to his body at the moment, and tried to squeeze it hard, and could feel that it was very hard.

It seems that this one is not useless... Relieved, Glenn threw the giant sword down first and prepared to pull out the other ones.

But the next moment, the giant swords stuck in the giant's back were slowly pulled out by themselves!

Glenn was shocked and thought it was really a resurrected giant, so he jumped down quickly.

He looked at the kneeling giant, ready to fight at any time.

But he only saw the giant swords falling to the ground, and then turned into green smoke and disappeared, while the giant remained in the same posture, without any movement.

This made Glenn feel relieved.

What a pity for those swords. How could they disappear on their own? ... Feeling quite regretful, Glenn could only take the red giant sword with him.

Just after he took a few steps, an extremely majestic voice sounded in Glenn's mind:

"who are you?"