Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

The conversation with the Dragon Queen soon ended, and the old king and his followers appeared and returned to the ground with Glenn.

The news of the attack on the palace had spread throughout the capital. The people were initially panic-stricken, but they finally calmed down after the authorities widely announced that the danger had been repelled by brave warriors.

The sun rises as usual and a new day begins, but no one can forget the thrilling and shocking scene of yesterday.

All newspapers reported yesterday's information extensively, of course with official permission.

The newspaper was accompanied by a picture of a huge bloody mouth engulfing the palace. Everyone who saw it was amazed. Even those who had already witnessed it with their own eyes felt similarly when they saw it in the newspaper.

Glenn held a public, highly official meeting with the royal family at the palace, and countless reporters captured the moment when the king shook hands with the giant werewolf.

The newspaper captioned: This is a cordial and friendly meeting. The vicious werewolves that were once despised by the world have made an exception. This meeting symbolizes that the two races will have the possibility of harmonious coexistence...

The old marshal returned the next day with a group of level seven warriors and the Earth God Capital warriors with unfathomable strength.

It was obviously no coincidence that they missed yesterday's big game.

In the past few days they were attracted by another thing.

An unusual force of the earth appeared from a direction outside.

The warrior from the Earth God's Capital, the woman known as the Red Lotus Protector, said with certainty that it was the breath of the Demon Dragon and she would never make a mistake.

It turned out that she was wrong.

She, along with the old marshal and several other veteran warriors, searched for a whole day in an ancient ruin with rugged rocks.

After receiving the information that the royal capital was attacked, they realized that they had been tricked.

"This is all my fault! I am willing to accept any punishment!"

Honglian was also upright in defending his religion. He knew it was his mistake but he admitted it calmly without blushing or beating his heart, and expressed his willingness to bear the corresponding consequences.

The old marshal was very angry. If anything happened to the bigwigs in the palace, he would have to die to atone for his crime.

However, the person who made the mistake was his respected teacher, so he didn't dare to say a single harsh word. He couldn't vent his anger and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, the man in white came forward and said:

"The Red Lotus protects the sect in order to eliminate the threat as quickly as possible. Although she made a mistake, it is excusable. Even if she needs to be punished, I believe that the will of the earth will give her the punishment she deserves. It is not our turn."

Glenn felt something was not right when he heard this.

But he couldn't say anything about this matter.

The old marshal did not recognize Glenn, he just expressed his gratitude to him when they met.

After a lifetime of military service, he truly loves this country... Glenn thought to himself.

I guess this patriotic sentiment is higher than family affection.

……

In the magnificent silver-white hall, a silver giant was raising his hands and performing movements like a music conductor.

In front of it, various streams of light were moving, as if weaving something.

Not long after, a silver wolf monster appeared that looked 70% similar to the werewolf Glenn had transformed into.

This is a replica. The God of Silver is extremely confident in his craftsmanship and believes that this work will be better than the original.

To put it bluntly, werewolves are just creatures created by low-level beings like the werewolf ancestor. How can they be compared to a true god?

Although the data collected from the battle was somewhat strange, some of them were even things that the Silver God had never seen before.

But it thought that this was also the special feature of the werewolf. As long as it followed suit and added its wisdom, it would be easy to create a more perfect vassal race.

Now the question is, what name should be given to this new child?

With just a slight consideration, it was decided.

Then the majestic and pleasant voice of the Silver God said:

"Wake up, my child, beast of the White House."

As the voice fell, the silver-white wolf-like creature's body trembled slightly, and then suddenly opened its eyes.

A scene different from what the Silver God expected happened.

This new toy, which was supposed to submit to her, bared its fangs towards its mother. There was no respect or fear in its eyes, only endless bloodthirstiness and madness.

A huge momentum exploded, causing the entire silver-colored space to shake slightly. This force had exceeded level eight, and made the Silver God very satisfied.

But this is not the force that is controlled by it.

The monster launched an unreserved attack on the Silver God, but it could no longer move before it touched the body of the true god, as if it was under a firm immobilization spell.

The gods were angry, but there was no sign of it.

It just raised its hand and lightly touched the body of the white wolf monster. A super-creature that was powerful enough to compete with the ninth level shattered bit by bit and finally turned into countless fragments.

If there was anyone here, they would definitely be able to feel the Silver God's depression and anger.

Everyone hates failure, and the same goes for gods. They are not without desires and they also have emotions.

What went wrong? It was still thinking.

When it noticed that the werewolf was actually the messenger of the goddess of flowers, the entire god became uneasy.

It’s not because the flower god is so powerful, but because it understands the flower god.

The god whose temperament was in conflict with it in every way was an extremely picky fellow. Over the endless years, the God of Silver had never seen him look for a messenger.

And it actually found it at this time, and it was a werewolf, that kind of low-level and dirty creature.

This only shows that the werewolf is extremely special, not only special but also excellent.

Having a good messenger is also very beneficial to the gods. In addition to acting on behalf of the gods in the human world, it can also enhance the weight of the gods' authority.

This is very important.

The Silver God had looked for several messengers before, but none of them met the standards he wanted, so after the last messenger died, he stopped looking for one.

But this time it saw an opportunity, of course it would not snatch what the flower god found.

A noble and proud god would not be attracted by what others like; his must be better than that.

So it decided to collect data from the other side's battles and create a better one for itself.

Glenn's outstanding performance in the battle surprised everyone, even the god himself.

It's a pity that the flower god has already got there first.

But it doesn't matter. It will destroy others' and create a better one for itself. Then it will take its own good thing to show off to the destroyed party.

Think of something that excites God.

This is so much like people's vain comparisons, but the Silver God would never admit it. Gods must be unfathomable.

But now, looking at the work that had failed into pieces, the Silver God suddenly sent a message to a lurking elf:

"Alfred, come to me."

"Yes! My Lord."

Gods also need a punching bag.