Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

sunset.

As soon as the old king saw the situation of the fourth prince, he hurriedly sent someone to take Glenn to the agreed meeting point.

Walking in the twilight corridor, the recorder who was following me suddenly said:

"Your Majesty, please try to be more relaxed during this conversation. I hope that the record will be more authentic."

"I have a feeling this conversation won't be peaceful. All I can say is try to keep it as quiet as possible."

The old king's premonition was not wrong.

When they saw the werewolf in a garden enclosed by a magic circle, the other party said directly:

"I want to see the Mother of Dragons."

The old king and the official who was taking notes were stunned. They were speechless for a long time.

"Wait, why...I mean...how did you know?..."

After all, the old king's tongue became less smooth due to astonishment.

"I was recommended by the mayor of Bayek. He said he knew you well and asked me to meet the Dragon Mother. He said he wanted to write you a letter or something, but I came here early."

Glenn said so.

When the king heard that it was the mayor of Bayek who asked the werewolf to come, he felt inexplicably relieved.

Then he regained his composure and said:

"If it's really the mayor of Bayek who asked you to come here..."

He paused, then asked:

"Since you have met the mayor of Bayek, can you tell me what he looks like?"

"A bearded guy who looks like a mercenary."

Glenn answered without hesitation.

Seeing the old king nod, and wanting to test him again, Glenn directly took out the medal given to him by the mayor, "This is what the mayor gave me, do you recognize it?"

The king looked at it carefully and seemed not to recognize it, but soon someone told him the origin of the medal through voice transmission.

After hearing this, the doubt in the king's eyes completely disappeared.

It seems that the king doesn't know the mayor very well. After all, it's a town with a thousand-year history. It's impossible for a king who has lived for less than a hundred years to know everything... Glenn thought to himself.

"It seems that you have indeed met the mayor, so..." Before the old king finished speaking, the werewolf suddenly raised his hand to stop him from saying the next words.

Glenn pricked up his ears and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

The old king immediately judged that Glenn had discovered something, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled and alert.

This is the imperial palace. With so many powerful people here, it is impossible for anyone to risk their lives to attack here.

But this is indeed the case.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, several powerful men who had been secretly guarding the palace appeared at the same time, their eyes locked on one direction in the sky.

"Your Majesty! It's the True Father of the True Church! Go back to your bedroom!"

The guard knight in black armor appeared, hugged the king's body and retreated.

But it was too late.

At some point, the closed magic circle that was originally designed to prevent eavesdropping became a cage of imprisonment, locking everyone inside.

"how come!?"

The guard knight bumped into the air wall and was immediately shocked.

The old king was also a little bit unbelievable. This magic circle had always been in the charge of strictly selected professional mages, but now such a change had occurred.

Either those magicians betrayed us, or the people were replaced.

"Stop, all this has been planned." The old king stopped several guard knights and magicians who were trying to break the magic circle.

"Where is the Supreme Sorcerer? He should appear at this time!?" Another guard magician asked.

This time, it was a strong man from above who was guarding the palace who answered:

"The Supreme Magician is already fighting with someone and can't spare any time!"

"This was premeditated long ago..." The old king's eyes were dull.

However, he guessed wrongly. This action had just been finalized and executed. Afre was just moving the chess piece that should have been moved at some point in the future in advance.

He believed it was worth it. As long as he could eliminate the variable that did not obey the arrangements, everything would be fine.

Glenn looked up at the sky. From his perspective, a mass was floating there. Facing him was a man's face, which looked uncomfortable.

"Father of Truth! Are you going to attack here at the risk of your own death?!"

A level seven expert asked loudly.

If the other party doesn't take action, they won't act rashly, for fear of a trap.

The shout received no response.

Instead, a crisp sound like breaking glass was heard.

The werewolf has broken free from its restraints and is charging towards the monster it is looking for in the sky.

"Wait! Be careful there's a trap!"

A few soldiers only had time to remind.

Glenn did not run into the guy called the Godfather of Truth. Instead, when he was only a few meters away from him, he heard a rough and arrogant shout from beside him:

"you are mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the werewolf was knocked away by a figure that appeared out of nowhere.

"Is it the War Maniac? He is actually here at this time..."

"Don't worry about him! The Father of Truth has taken action!"

A horrific battle broke out above the castle, which would undoubtedly result in the death of countless innocent lives.

After being knocked away, Glenn fell straight towards the city outside the castle like a meteorite.

But just as he was about to land, a huge red hole appeared behind him and two figures fell into it.

Soon, the body of a strong man whose face was torn beyond recognition was thrown out. It was the war maniac who had fought with Glenn.

He didn't even last a minute!

At the moment when the warmongerer died, the Father of Truth also received the information.

All those who participated in the attack behind the scenes quickly adjusted their strategies, but they ultimately knew too little about Glenn's abilities.

Just as the Godfather of Truth was about to retreat tactically, an evil smile made up of red cracks appeared in the sky, which was very similar to the pumpkin head expression on Halloween.

The evil smile opened its terrifying mouth and swallowed the entire royal castle in one gulp!

The Godfather of Truth felt that his connection with the God of Truth was suddenly severed, which made him panic for a moment.

The whole world was red, and countless wolf monsters were flying in it like souls.

"Activate the plague virus immediately!"

A woman with eight limbs came out of the mouth of the Godfather of Truth, who curled up into a ball.

The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, and explosions of varying sizes occurred in various places in the castle.

The so-called plague virus did not have the desired effect and only caused a little damage.

"Welcome to my kingdom!"

Glenn transformed into a level eight werewolf and stood above the castle, with a red cloud of wolf monsters under his feet. No one hiding in the dark escaped his eyes.

Brought into the castle along with a group of seventh-level knights including Fate, they all looked at the figure in the sky in great surprise.

It turns out this werewolf is so powerful.