Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

I can smell it. We should be there soon at this speed... It's Glenn's first time trying this flying method and he's still a little uncomfortable with it.

Suddenly, a wall of flesh appeared in front of him, and Glenn crashed right into it!

Various roars continued to surround him, and he already knew that they had rushed into a group of monsters.

After suddenly releasing a large-scale skill, the space became much more spacious.

However, these monsters did not seem to be targeting him as they were all focused on rushing forward.

After roughly estimating the distance, Glenn immediately knew that these monsters were going to encircle Germany and France.

This means the other person is still alive.

Thick black smoke of curse exploded, coupled with the dragon's breath fire that could burn everything, the combined power of the two actually forced the thorn wall to retreat a little.

Not to mention the countless weak monsters. Glenn just moved forward and those monsters were crushed into powder.

At the same time, farther ahead, Defa and his teammates were putting up a desperate fight.

"Why are there so many monsters this time? And are they so strong? "

A man dressed as an assassin shouted while hiding behind a human shield.

"Of course they are tired of playing! They are planning to wipe us out! Oh! Damn it! I could be sitting at home enjoying the luxurious life of a noble lord! But I chose to take risks!"

Another knight with golden hair and beard cried out in grief.

"Oh God! If anyone can come and save me, I am willing to marry him! I am willing to give my true heart! I am not lying this time!"

The person who spoke this time was a woman with outstanding looks and a hot body. She was also a knight, but she was dressed in a special way, as if to highlight her curvy figure.

"Wait! Monica, are you not sincere to me? I have given so much for you!"

The middle-aged magician who was also standing at the back and casting spells at full capacity said in disbelief.

Defa did not listen to the conversation between her comrades. At this moment, she was recalling over and over again her unfinished research and experiments.

He was also worried about his apprentices, wondering who would take them in, whether they would be bullied, etc.

I'm going to die soon anyway, so it's useless to be unwilling. I wonder how many people will be truly sad about my death? I've lived for so long, and most of my real friends have died. It seems that only that kid Boer will be sad, right? I haven't seen him with any expression other than seriousness for a long time...

What I think in my mind is like a revolving lantern.

The magic in her hands was becoming increasingly out of control. She was too exhausted to replenish it, and just kept consuming it.

A monster with a huge mouth took advantage of the opportunity and pounced.

Defa's protective magic had long since decayed and shattered, and it seemed to have come to an end.

She closed her eyes, but instead of the pain she had imagined, she heard some strange noises.

"Werewolf! How could there be a werewolf here?!"

"Wait! This doesn't look like a werewolf! How can there be a werewolf that powerful?"

Werewolf? ... A face flashed through Defa's mind. At the same time, he opened his eyes and saw the werewolf.

The tall figure stood in front of everyone, with his hands spread out to both sides, spewing out unknown black attacks mixed with flames. The visual impact almost suffocated Defa.

It's not like she had never seen spell effects more dazzling than this, but she felt that no other scene she had ever seen in her life could compare to what she saw at this moment.

A sense of security? I haven't felt this in a long time... Defa thought so and felt sleepy. He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

……

Endless darkness, a bloody mouth attacks!

Defa suddenly opened his eyes and found that what just happened was just a nightmare.

She breathed slightly and found that she was covered with a torn piece of clothing. She looked around and saw the familiar thorn tunnel.

The companions were still there, each busy with something.

The female knight was arguing with the middle-aged magician.

"Finally woke up."

A strange voice was heard.

Defa looked into the darkness and saw two orange sparks light up at the same time. A huge black shadow walked out. It turned out to be a werewolf of huge size.

"It's you!" she said in disbelief.

The others stopped what they were doing and gathered around.

"Respected Level 4 Magician, do you know this... great werewolf?"

"With him here, we may be saved."

These people did not hide their joy and curiosity.

At first they thought that this terrible werewolf would brutally kill them, but their concerns were largely dispelled after the werewolf spoke and they communicated with each other.

"I..." Defa was thinking about how to answer without revealing Glenn's true identity.

However, Glenn himself explained, "This lady was the goddess I admired when I was still a human. Unfortunately, I could never get her love, and finally I became like this. But the love in my heart for her made me regain my sanity. This time I felt she was in danger, so I came to her at all costs."

Glenn lied without thinking, and he just picked a template and made up a flawless story that was not easy to be exposed.

"Oh my God! This is the most touching story I have ever heard!"

"Mr. Werewolf, you are an admirable warrior! You will be my role model in the future!"

Among them, the man with a stronger sense of justice expressed a slightly childish sentiment.

"Mr. Werewolf, you are the most perfect man I have ever seen!"

The female knight named Monica clasped her fingers together, pressed them against her lips, and her eyes were full of light.

Defa didn't know what she was feeling. She didn't feel disgusted by the teasing of the younger generation for some reason. Instead, her gloomy mood improved a lot.

This might be because the other party had just saved her.

Glenn rubbed his nose with the back of his index finger, finding it amusing to see these guys being fooled by one of his random, melodramatic stories.

"Defa, you shouldn't be prejudiced against the werewolf. Now we can all see that he is a good man."

A tall knight stepped forward and spoke to Defa in a righteous manner.

Defa and Glenn both twitched their lips, and both found what they heard strange.

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, let's discuss how to get out."

Defa forced the subject to change.

"I tried this while you were unconscious. I might be able to break out of here, but you will die."

Glenn, transformed into a werewolf, spoke in a low voice, telling the bad news.

"Why?" Defa asked instinctively.

This time it was the female knight who answered, "Because if Mr. Werewolf breaks this place, then the power of this unknown magic collapse will tear us apart."

"So we only have one way forward?" Defa was a little pessimistic.

"Yes."

A group of people nodded one after another.

"Then let's go and deal with the ruins. There's no need to be so pessimistic." Glenn said naturally.