Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"Is there anything you don't understand? If not, I will take you up there to see our Lord."

The purple-winged dragon finally asked.

Glenn thought about it and realized that it was nothing, so he shook his head and said, "There is no problem anymore."

Then, the purple-winged dragon asked Glenn to transform back into human form and jump onto the dragon's back.

The huge purple wings flapped, and the strong winds created by both physical and magical forces were able to lift this behemoth off the ground.

The scene reminded Glenn of the phrase "soaring up to 90,000 miles."

It was almost flying upwards along the high wall. If it weren't for the gravity that made it feel like it was flying backwards, Glenn would almost have thought that there was a flat ground with giant golden eyes inlaid beneath the dragon.

It only took them a few minutes to reach their destination.

There is a huge platform above, as if it was built specifically for the dragon to land.

Several majestic figures stood behind the platform, they were all dragons.

Glenn saw them as soon as he landed, and they all gave him different looks.

"No dragon would have thought that this young human, or werewolf, would pass the test on his first try. He deserves our respect!"

An old dragon with faded scales stepped out of the line and spoke in his still loud voice.

"I heard from Envoy Zuo that he might be a powerful helper arranged by Lord Demon Dragon. It really lives up to his reputation!"

"With his joining, there is a better chance of revenge for my Lord Demon Dragon!"

Glenn listened to the noise of the dragons and saw that the old dragon was approaching him.

"I smell the scent of my kind on you, coming from your hands."

The old dragon's breath made Glenn's face tremble, and the smell was so fishy that it was indescribable.

He made a fanning motion and said, "You should know how arrogant you are."

This made Lao Long feel a little embarrassed, and he moved away.

"This fellow of yours was harmed by the demons, and now he has become like this. This is none of my business."

Glenn spread his hands and said.

"We don't mean to blame you, we're just asking out of curiosity."

The old dragon shook his head.

"Now is not the time to talk too much nonsense. I should take him to see my master. The Left Dragon Envoy and the Demon Dragon Master are waiting."

The purple-winged dragon seemed anxious and gave a reminder.

"I know, I'm just old and curious."

Lao Long smiled awkwardly and then made way.

Glenn noticed that behind these giant dragons, there was a vertical white light, which probably was where the magic dragons rested.

The purple-winged dragon gently kissed Glenn and whispered as quietly as possible:

"Our Lord is a being we all revere with great respect, so please be gentle and avoid making too much noise."

Glenn didn't understand what he heard, but the purple-winged dragon was already striding forward with extremely solemn steps.

He had no choice but to follow behind. He shouldn't violate any taboos if he walked normally.

The dragon's subordinates on both sides struck a unified posture, appearing extremely pious.

The whole scene was like a coronation ceremony taking place in the dark.

Glenn could already smell the scent of Zuo Longshi, and his teeth began to grind as he thought about how to deal with her.

The white light was getting closer and closer, and an extremely large spherical object caught Glenn's eye first.

But he knew that it was not an ordinary ball, it was an eyeball with an estimated diameter of more than 50 meters!

And the eyeball was still alive and looked at Glenn.

There is no need to guess, it must be the dragon's eyeball. After all, that ordinary eyeball exudes an aura more terrifying than any creature present.

Glenn had checked when he transformed, and found that the purple-winged dragon was at the top of level seven, not to mention the other dragons.

Then this eyeball has at least level eight power, maybe even higher.

I can’t even imagine how powerful the dragon must have been in its heyday.

"My great Lord!"

The purple-winged dragon suddenly let out a loud cry and fell prone, startling Glenn.

Then, an extremely weak voice sounded in this extremely quiet space:

"Stand up, Moralie."

There was a strong sense of helplessness in his tone.

"Yes! My great Lord!"

The purple-winged dragon stood up respectfully.

Glenn looked at the giant eye. It was so magnificent and strange that it was beyond words.

But what concerned him more was the figure below with his back to him, Zuo Longshi.

He was about to ask the other party to give him an explanation, but the weak voice turned its target to him and spoke:

"Human, you shouldn't be here."

These words were like a thunderclap, which stunned, horrified and angry all the dragons except Glenn.

In an instant, countless murderous intentions were directed at Glenn. As long as the dragon gave the order, it would pounce on him and tear Glenn into pieces.

Even the usually gentle purple-winged dragon and the left dragon envoy changed color instantly, thinking that Glenn was a killer sent by the gods.

However, facing these gazes that were enough to kill ordinary people ten thousand times, Glenn remained expressionless.

Just waiting for the next words from the dragon.

"But I know you are not anyone's vassal, you are just for yourself."

The dragon added.

This made the murderous intent around disappear, leaving only a vague sense of malice.

"Didn't the Left Dragon Envoy tell you? I still have to ask her to return me to myself."

Glenn pointed to the left dragon user standing under the giant eye.

"She wouldn't hide anything from me, so of course I know that I will get that girl back."

"That's best."

Glenn then gave a fake smile.

"Tell me what else you want, human. No matter what you say, you have contributed to my plan, and I will not let you help in vain."

The magic dragon said again.

"You are a great dragon. Tell me the reward you can give me, and I will consider whether I am satisfied."

Glenn threw the question back to the other party.

Unfortunately, his knowledge was limited, and he couldn't imagine what he could get from the dragon that would be of use to him.

"Bold werewolf!" The left dragon master suddenly pointed at Glenn and shouted angrily.

"Get out of the way. I haven't settled the score with you yet." Glenn rolled his eyes at the dragon walker.

The magic dragon said something to the left dragon envoy through his mind, causing the other party to lower his head and dare not say anything.

"I have seen your performance in the illusion. If I give you the ability to generate those two mutants as a reward, would you be satisfied?"

The magic dragon gave his own reward plan.

Glenn's eyes lit up when he thought of the use of the blue-haired wolf and the green-haired wolf, but he still said:

"Of course this reward is good, but I still think it's not enough."

This statement earned him a few more extremely unfriendly looks, but he didn't care at all.

The dragon was not angry. "Well, I will add one more thing. I can grant you the unique breathing ability of the dragon race, and the breath will carry some of my power."

"My Lord! How can you give your noble breath to this mortal? This is not allowed!"