Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Whether it was the warriors on the ground or the giant dragon hovering around the altar in the distance, they were all attracted by the towering monster here.

After a brief moment of surprise, the Right Dragon Envoy immediately knew who the monster in front of him was and said:

"Werewolf! Don't touch that thing! The God of Time will hate you for it!"

Glenn ignored it. How could he let go of such a good thing that was right in front of him?

His power was constantly grinding down the power of rules on the pendulum. As long as all these forces of rules were eliminated, this thing would become ownerless and could naturally be taken by Glenn.

Unless the true body of the God of Time descends, no one on the continent can take it away.

Just as Glenn was struggling to grab it, a dark circular passage suddenly opened up next to the pendulum clock, and a pair of familiar arms stretched out from it and grabbed the pendulum clock.

Glenn's eyes narrowed, because those hands belonged to the God of Time, but their nature was somewhat different from that of the clone.

It was a substitute that the real body of the God of Time summoned using some means. Although it was not the real body, it was enough to snatch this thing from me... Glenn saw through the true nature of the pair of hands that suddenly appeared at a glance.

In the bloody battlefield, without the support of the gods' messengers, the enemy army was quickly wiped out by the Right Dragon Envoy alone.

The same goes for several puppets of the Silver God.

Purple, red, black, and green, four giant dragon figures flew over and hovered around the giant werewolf. They wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

"It has made up its mind. You don't need to persuade it anymore." The Right Dragon Envoy retracted his hands that had turned into dragon claws, looked up at the sky and said.

"It wants to get the lazy pendulum clock. Let's help it."

Purple dragon, Morali suggested.

"How can we help? This is far beyond our ability to intervene!"

Black Dragon was puzzled.

"It's not that I can't!" The red dragon shouted as if he understood something.

"What do you mean?" The giant dragon, who still didn't understand, turned his gaze to the red dragon.

"Have you forgotten how we once assisted our Lord?"

"Is this okay?"

The several giant dragons that reacted quickly had different reactions.

At this time, the Right Dragon Envoy spread out and flew around them, saying in a deep voice: "Don't hesitate any longer, it helped us, and we should also give something in return."

Its words immediately made the dragons no longer hesitate, and each found a position next to Glenn. As if something was extracted from the air, a virtual platform appeared under the four dragons. The platform emitted light of different colors, connecting the four platforms into a formation.

Glenn was at the center of the formation and could feel something trying to establish a connection with his body. He did not refuse but chose to accept it.

At the moment he chose to accept it, the dragons also felt it, and the four forces were injected into Glenn's body at the same time.

It's a very comfortable feeling, like having an energy reservoir that can always be tapped and never run dry.

But this won't improve much, right? ... Glenn was thinking this.

Suddenly, a large amount of magical knowledge flooded into his mind, teaching Glenn how to use the four powers injected into his body.

So that's how it is! ... He was delighted and used a part of his mind to control the four forces in his body to converge, blend, react, and finally erupt!

An illusory dragon wing grew out of the three-hundred-meter-tall werewolf's back, and part of the hair on its torso turned into dragon scales. The originally pure power of the curse was mixed with other substances.

Suddenly, the force fighting for the pendulum clock completely shifted to one side, and the Messenger of Time who was fighting with a substitute was caught off guard, and his temporarily created hands were also torn off by the huge force.

"give me back--!"

With an extremely unwilling roar, the God of Time lost his pendulum clock forever.

The hands that stretched out from the circular passage shattered, and everything dissipated like fragments.

The space that was nailed down by the pendulum also dissolved on its own, and the pendulum lay quietly in the center of Glenn's huge palm.

The power of the dragons on his body gradually dissipated. Glenn turned into a four-meter-tall man, carrying the pendulum clock on his shoulder, and turned to thank the dragons:

"Thank you very much, everyone."

Purple Dragon Morali said in a gentle voice:

"We should be the ones thanking you. You've helped us far more than we've helped you."

Black Dragon stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice:

"I didn't even have time to say a word about what happened last time. Now please accept my sincere thanks."

The Red Dragon said in amazement:

"It's really level nine! How did you cultivate?"

Glenn just watched the dragons' discussion with a smile in his eyes and did not interrupt.

After a burst of noise, the right dragon master asked the dragons and Glenn to go to the altar to talk.

Glenn was also somewhat curious about the huge dragon egg gestating on the altar, so he naturally agreed.

When he landed on the altar, Zuo Long looked at him with a cold yet complicated gaze.

Although Glenn didn't like this guy, he still greeted him with a smile.

This only earned a cold snort from Zuo Long.

"It seems that I didn't hit him lightly last time." Glenn muttered softly.

The Right Dragon Envoy at the side had a look of curiosity in her eyes, but she wasn't the type to get along with others, so she could only hold back and not ask.

When Zuo Longshi came back, he didn't talk about the details, he just said that he had moved Glenn, and the other people who followed him didn't mention it either.

From what Glenn said, the left dragon envoy was also beaten.

Glenn's muttering was not blocked by magic, so Zuo Longshi could hear it. She was furious, but she could only endure it.

Ignoring everything else, Glenn carefully observed the giant dome in front of him.

It was estimated to be a hundred meters high. Such a large egg was truly spectacular. However, since this was a dragon, it was not surprising... Glenn's sight could not penetrate the eggshell, so he could only admire the patterns on the surface of the giant egg.

As if sensing something, Glenn lowered his head and discovered a hemispherical object underneath the dome. He took a closer look and discovered a man and a dragon sleeping in a strange posture inside it.

"What is this?" Glenn asked the Right Dragon Envoy beside him.

The latter glanced at where Glenn pointed and replied:

"Symbols give birth to what is needed."

"Are they still alive?" Glenn could feel a trace of life force.

"Yes, all we need is the symbolism, no need to take their lives."

The Right Dragon Envoy also got a general idea of ​​Glenn's personality from the Left Dragon Envoy, and her instinct told her that such an explanation was necessary.

"Oh..." Glenn looked at the Right Dragon Envoy meaningfully.

Feeling that there was nothing noteworthy, he walked aside and fiddled with the lazy pendulum clock he had just snatched from the God of Time.

The red dragon, black dragon, and purple dragon that had just helped Glenn all surrounded him and talked to him.

While answering their questions, Glenn tried to understand the working principle of the lazy pendulum clock.

None of these dragons knew anything about this thing, so Glenn could only explore it on his own.