Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Trapped in a desperate situation, the eight gray creatures didn't know whether they felt despair or fear. They just looked at Glenn in the same posture.

The wolf's head, like a hill, slowly lowered itself, and golden liquid flowed from its mouth and eyes like a waterfall.

The wolf's mouth slowly opened, the surrounding elements became unusually active, and a powerful energy was gathering.

Boom——!

The huge sound like the sky falling and the earth collapsing almost shattered the entire space, and the dazzling light dyed the world completely white!

The huge wolf monster that Glenn transformed into spit out a golden breath containing unknown energy from its mouth, which directly shattered the space wall reinforced by the evil god!

In front of him had turned into a huge deep pit filled with powerful magic energy, and the bodies of the eight gray monsters were evaporated in an instant.

But Glenn saw that the other party had not disappeared. The consciousness of the eight gray creatures was still there, and they were trying their best to hide themselves and escape.

The mutated Flame Fang emitted an unprecedented purple flame and blew suddenly towards the eight thoughts.

The purple flame easily ignited the eight thoughts, and with a wailing cry that only Glenn could hear, they finally turned into nothingness.

Glenn did not cancel the transformation. He commanded his huge body to turn around as gently as possible, because if he moved a little bigger, it might cause great damage.

In the passage leading to the outside, the man with deer horns was knocked unconscious by the aura emitted by Glenn's transformation. Coupled with that earth-shaking breath, the two were blown deeper into the cave.

The antler man was growing weaker and weaker.

The female magician seemed to have completely lost her vital signs, her breathing and heartbeat had stopped, but Glenn now knew that there was still a chance.

As soon as he thought about it, a tall and thin werewolf slowly crawled out from a pool of golden liquid on the ground and moved the two people in the passage out at an extremely fast speed.

Then the lanky werewolf melted back into golden liquid.

Glenn couldn't make any sound now, because his voice would also be dangerous to the two dying people. He was weaving a curse.

After becoming like this, Glenn instantly understood all the powers and abilities of this form, as if he had been born with them.

And now he has an extremely extraordinary ability to create advanced curses.

You should know that all existing curses, including the werewolf curse, were born by chance and were later mastered by magicians, witches and wizards of various races.

Some relevant scholars believe that some special gods may have the ability to create specific curses, but this has never been confirmed.

At this moment, Glenn truly possesses this ability, but it is hard to say whether the curse that can exert positive effects is a curse or a blessing.

In just a few seconds, the curse he was weaving was completed and fell silently into the bodies of the two people below.

Glenn immediately controlled the wolfsbane in his body to shrink, his body size shrank rapidly, and finally turned back into human form.

The moonstone that he had been holding in his palm lost all its luster and shattered like turquoise almost the moment he turned back into human form.

Glenn couldn't help but feel distressed, but there was nothing he could do in the situation just now. If he didn't use it, his life would be in danger.

The golden liquid on the ground seemed to coexist with Glenn's previous form. After he changed back, it dried up, leaving only the black mark of the riverbed.

What was more surprising was that Glenn did not feel any hunger. It was obvious that his previous form was no longer relying on digesting food to gain strength, and Glenn did not know the specific source of his strength.

With a light snort, the female magician slowly opened her eyes. She first looked up in confusion. The battle just now had blown off her hood, revealing her true appearance.

This is a beautiful female magician with white hair and brown eyes. There is a black mark on her left cheek that looks like a scorpion.

As if she remembered something, she sat up suddenly and looked at her abdomen. There was a pool of blood, but no wound.

Then she looked at Glenn again, her eyes questioning.

"Don't doubt it, I saved you, how are you going to repay me?"

Glenn sat on the ground with his legs straight in a V shape and his hands supported behind his back, as if he was resting. When he noticed the magician's gaze, he spoke lazily.

After getting the answer, the female magician seemed stunned. In her opinion, her injuries meant she would definitely die.

That was an attack by the evil god. She was extremely lucky not to be killed. She didn't even think that she could survive.

At this time, the man with deer horns also opened his eyes, then jumped up in fear and shouted:

“Evil God! Evil God! Evil… God… Where is the evil god?”

"No more," Glenn said.

"That's all?" The expression of the man with deer horns was extremely funny. His face was obviously very rigid and serious, but he showed a confused look like a child.

He asked Glenn blankly, "Shouldn't you be dead? Did you defeat the evil god? How...how is this possible!?"

"I told you I was going to use my ultimate move." Glenn smiled and winked at the antlered man.

"Ultimate move? You have this ultimate move. Why didn't you use it earlier? Otherwise she... Oh! You're alive!?"

The horned man then noticed the female magician who seemed fine, and exclaimed again.

"You don't know her name?" Glenn asked in confusion.

"I don't know her name, and she doesn't know mine. We all have our secrets."

The antlered man explained.

"But I saw you two seemed to be in sync just now. I thought you two knew each other very well."

"We have had the honor of working together, that's all. Now, tell me about yourself. Why didn't you use the method that could kill the evil god earlier?"

The man with deer horns brought the topic back on track.

"Using my ultimate move also comes at a great cost." Glenn rolled his eyes.

Then he added: "I just saved you two at a cost, so you should repay me, right?"

The antlered man and the mysterious female magician looked at each other.

The man with the antlers took a deep breath and calmed down, "Of course we will find a way to repay this favor. If I can't repay it, my descendants will continue to repay it."

The female magician used magic to conjure up a piece of text, indicating that she was the same.

At this point, Glenn was roughly certain that the female magician was probably a mute who could not speak.

"Okay, I believe in your character."

Glenn gave the two of them a relaxed smile.

The two people opposite them only felt that the werewolf in front of them was unprecedentedly special. Not to mention that his temperament was different from other werewolves and even other humans, even the power he possessed was unique.

Both of them had a feeling that this werewolf might accomplish something unprecedented one day in the future.