Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"Do you understand what lies ahead? I was also hopeful when I first came in, but now I realize that everything we do is under the enemy's surveillance. They will send out powerful opponents based on our overall strength!"

Defa said what he had been wanting to say these days.

This made the others who had regained hope return to their lows again. They actually knew this in their hearts, but Glenn's appearance gave them an illusion that they didn't want to expose.

"I know you have even stronger powers, but from what I understand, there are several level seven monsters crawling out of the ice cracks. You can't win..."

Defa trailed off, not wanting to look at Glenn and the others' desperate looks.

She knew that Glenn was the level seven werewolf, but the opponent was also level seven, and there were more of them. With that ability to weaken strength, she had no chance of winning.

Instead of the expected silence, the werewolf's heavy footsteps were heard, moving closer to Defa.

The huge wolf head lowered, and slowly, in a low voice, uttered words that shocked Defa and the others:

"Level seven is not my limit."

……

In the land of winter, on the battlefield.

The human side just received exciting news that the army is counterattacking with a crazy momentum and is actually overcoming the unfavorable situation.

This change made the commanders, dignitaries, generals, etc. feel indescribably strange.

"Will we win just like that and take back our lost territory?"

An officer asked, frowning at the change.

This should have excited him, but there was always an ominous feeling suppressing him.

"Sir, I think we are going to win. Even though it's very... very sudden, this is the truth! The lords who broke into the ruins are all great! They are all heroes!"

The assisting soldier nearby answered immediately.

"I hope so..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a very familiar magical synthesized voice coming from the back of the battlefield:

"People of the Kingdom of Winter! Look! Our army is so powerful! Those monsters were only able to be so arrogant for a while at the beginning, but now they are completely defeated!"

The sound was so loud that it almost drowned out the shouting and the sounds of magic clashing on the battlefield.

"This is the voice of the host of the Kingdom Voice! How did he get here?"

The officer saw nothing but absurdity.

At this moment, above the fortress, a huge flying object stood in the air, and the sound just now was made by this huge flying object.

Several level seven warriors who were watching the battle looked at this thing that should never appear, each with a different look in their eyes.

Among them, several blue-skinned warriors from the Kingdom of Winter simultaneously flashed onto the flying object.

Immediately, several people in uniform came forward and saluted respectfully.

Among the strong ones, a short magician suppressed his anger and spoke:

"Who asked you to come here?"

"Great magician, the people are very concerned about this war. The repeated setbacks in the past few days have caused a lot of commotion. When they heard that someone had successfully broken into the ruins, many people thought this was a turning point, so..."

"So you came here without permission to show the tragic battlefield fighting to those ordinary people?"

The aura of the seventh-level magician almost frightened these ordinary people to death, and they dared not speak anymore.

However, the loud commentary had stopped at this time. Soon, a well-dressed, handsome blue-skinned man appeared in the cold wind and saluted to several level 7 magicians:

"Master Magician, please rest assured that our arrival has been permitted by His Majesty the King. He also wants the people to see our victory. This is very necessary."

"Have you ever thought about what the consequences would be if you failed?"

The magician asked back.

"You see, sir, the current situation is clear at a glance. We just need to let the people see our victory this time, and then it will greatly eliminate the people's panic, which is very meaningful."

The man answered calmly.

Just as both sides were about to say something, a blue light as dazzling as the sun suddenly appeared behind the enemy army.

An extremely bad premonition instantly swept over the hearts of some sensitive people.

Then a strange voice was heard speaking at the same volume as the magical synthesizer voice just now:

"Followers of the Ice Queen! Do you see hope for victory? Oh, of course you do, because my army is losing ground. Why is that? We clearly had the upper hand."

All the monsters retreated, and the army that was about to chase them stopped because of the voice. It turned out that the encouragement magic cast on them had been removed by the caster.

Now these soldiers only felt boundless weakness.

"You despicable monster! Don't try to mess with our minds!"

A seventh-level magician cast a sound-amplifying magic, trying to interrupt the other party.

"No, no, no! I'm not trying to disturb you with my words. I want to show you something more interesting."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw several ice monsters below holding up things like magic wands and dancing in unison.

The magic wand in his hand shot out beams of light, which eventually merged together to form something like a cloud.

There is a magician in the fortress who wants to stop us. Although we don't know their purpose, it should be a good idea to hinder them.

But this is naturally impossible, as the enemy has been prepared and their high-level combat forces have been secretly watching them.

The clouds moved, and soon a picture appeared: a dungeon-like place where countless monsters were being crushed and killed by a group of warriors.

"It's Knight Fandel! And Priest Malfra! The Hammer of Dara is also there! They must be in the ruins! Look how powerful they are! Invincible!"

"That's it! Destroy them! Destroy the ruins! Send these monsters back to where they came from!"

The emotions of a group of naive soldiers have reached a climax.

And those with brains already know what the enemy wants to do.

They will destroy this false hope in front of all the soldiers and warriors, as well as the people of the Kingdom of Winter who are watching all this.

"Stop!" A seventh-level magician ordered the huge flying object above.

But the person above didn't react at all, as if ignoring him.

Only then did I realize that this group of people had all been hypnotized.

He didn't care about anything else and just cast an attack magic spell, destroying the flying object instantly.

Several streaks of light flew out from the smoke and dust and flew towards the enemy.

"It seems you don't want your people to see it, but it doesn't matter, I will let them see it."

After the monster leader finished speaking, the flying streams of light and mist formed an eye pattern outlined by lines in front of the screen.

"Hahaha, this way they can see it again."

The arrogant laughter was met with simultaneous attacks from all the seventh-level warriors on the human side.

However, this was also within the monster's expectations.