Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

As if foreshadowing the end of everything, the sky began to clear up, erasing all the misfortunes that had happened before.

The dragon shook his head, and after a brief touch with the Dragon Mother, he looked at Glenn, "No words can express my feelings at this moment. You not only saved us, but also saved countless innocent lives. My fire of hatred has never stopped, but..."

When it said this, it suddenly looked at the Dragon Queen, whose eyes were filled with heartache.

The dragon turned his gaze back, "But maybe I can take revenge on them in another way."

Glenn seemed to understand the dragon's plan and could not help but remain silent. This outcome was the best he could do.

Just when the dragon was about to put his plan into action, something strange happened again!

The clear sky suddenly darkened for a moment, as if it was just a blink of an eye!

But the Demon Dragon, the Mother of Dragons, and many other dragons looked again, and there was no sign of Glenn!

“You guys!!!”

The dragon suddenly became furious, its roar shook the earth again, and it flapped its wings and rushed straight into the starry sky!

It is the only one here that knows what just happened. Although it is well hidden, it is certain that it was the true body of the god who did it!

Arresting people right in front of it is the biggest insult to it!

However, when it easily broke through the continental barrier and came to the starry sky, it could not find any trace of the breath of gods.

"Come out!"

The dragon's sanity was shaky, but it no longer had to worry about sending out thousands of thunders to kill other innocent people.

It waved its claws, tore open a barrier leading to a higher space, and drilled straight in.

It is the storage place for all independent spaces, and only there can Glenn be found.

……

Glenn felt as if there were thousands of mountains pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

The power in his body was sealed tightly, and it seemed that he could not mobilize it at all.

A neutral voice that could not be distinguished between male and female came from the side:

"You are not dead. You are really special."

Glenn wanted to turn his head to look, but he couldn't even move a finger.

"I sense something disturbing in his soul, and this method doesn't seem to be able to completely eliminate him."

This is the voice of an old lady.

"Why not ask him? Maybe he can give us an answer."

A neutral voice suggested.

"Okay, I've already come this far. If I don't do something useful, I'll go crazy..."

Just like that, the pressure on Glenn suddenly disappeared, and he immediately checked his body. He was naked, and the Flame Fang had no reaction at all, as if it had become an ordinary decoration.

Seeing his reaction, the two beings who had just spoken expressed their interest.

"Mr. Werewolf, do you know what you are about to encounter?"

It's that neutral voice.

Glenn then looked in the direction of the sound and saw a giant that looked like a silver statue. The body shape was like a female, but the breasts were ordinary, so it was difficult to determine the gender.

Looking at the other one, it was a huge vulture. Because it was surrounded by gray and black nothingness, there was no reference. Glenn could not judge the distance between him and the other party, so he didn't know how big the other party was.

He did not answer the question, but said calmly:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

These words made the two beings stunned. Vulture asked, "You're not going to tell me that you expected us to risk using half of our strength to destroy you? This was a temporary decision we made after we saw the threat you pose."

"Based on my analysis of the working styles and forms of you gods, this situation is not difficult to predict."

Glenn spoke calmly and tried to approach the two beings in front of him, but it seemed like a mirage, or the other party was very far away from him and their bodies were unimaginably large.

"Haha... Interesting. Since you expected it, you don't think that you can escape from our hands with your strength, do you? Even if we only have half of our strength, even the near-god creatures under the gods can be easily destroyed. Do you think you have such strength?"

It was still the vulture that made the sound.

Glenn walked for a while and then stopped, thinking, and suddenly asked:

"You couldn't have brought me here without a price. Who is going to enter the Supreme Court?"

The two beings did not regard Glenn as a threat at all. They secretly discussed how to deal with Glenn, and on the surface they answered Glenn's questions in a very intimate manner:

"It's the God of Time. He has been punished. But such punishment is nothing to us as gods. Because of you, you made a god pay such a price. You are proud enough. Oh, no, there are two. There is also a flower god, but you are its messenger. I did this for you. Well... I still can't understand it."

After saying this, neither side spoke any more, and the gray-black space became eerily silent.

"Have you finished your discussion?" Glenn suddenly asked.

The space trembled for a moment.

The two beings who seemed to be motionless seemed to have expressions of horror on their faces.

"Can you hear our message?" The silver giant's voice, cold but fearful, broke the silence.

Glenn gave a mocking smile, "Since I knew you would do this, did you really think I wasn't prepared?"

The two beings did not speak, and their bodies seemed to have grown a little bigger.

Glenn looked at his skinny body and continued:

"Just now, the Silver God asked me why I didn't die, because I put an immortality curse on myself, and it was at a level you would never imagine."

The space seemed to be gradually compressing, making people feel suffocated, but the ones who were under the greatest psychological pressure at this moment were the two people who claimed to be gods.

Glenn raised his head, still smiling mockingly, "Let me tell you, the dragon is not a natural disaster, I am..."

The last sound disappeared in a white light that annihilated everything.

However, the aura of the werewolf curse in the gray-black space did not disappear. Instead, it floated outside the space in a detached state.

The silkworm molt clone, which possessed half of the power of the Silver God, shifted his gaze from the gray-black ball in front of him and looked at a god who was suddenly born in front of him.

The other party's birth did not have any vision, no supporting belief, and no silkworm exuvia was produced. It was simply a collection of people who ignored the laws.

The vulture is just off to one side, enveloped by the power of decay.

Glenn's body shape is now very well-proportioned. Although he still looks like a werewolf, both the thickness of his limbs and the proportions of his body have the best visual beauty.

Coupled with a set of armor automatically formed by divine power, any creature would be tempted to worship it.

The wonder of this divine body is difficult to describe in words.

Glenn clenched his fist and felt it for a moment before looking at the god who had just discussed how to deal with him.

"Our minds are filled with the desire to destroy. Let's hurry up."