Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

In other words, it is something that can greatly enhance strength without any side effects, so these monsters are all recruited by the demon lord? ... Glenn looked at the monsters below.

"Did the Demon Lord tell you what to do?" Glenn asked.

"No! It just asked us to find a way to recruit more powerful people to join us. The first person I found was the Lord of Mist. Then it said it knew the Purple Demon. It just so happened that the Purple Demon was coming over soon, so we..."

Cursed Soul Eater explained.

The Purple Demon snorted coldly, looking down on this mob. Although there were a few of them with similar strength to his, he still had to consider their background when making friends.

Of course, someone like Glenn is special, and I can only curry favor with him.

"Whatever the devil's blood can do, I can do too. From now on, you will be my subordinates. Tell me anything the devil wants you to do."

Glenn said domineeringly.

Several monsters responded without hesitation: "We are willing to serve you!"

The Lord of the Mist felt bitter when he thought about the difference in status between the Purple Demon and himself in the future. If he could have please the Purple Demon's friend at the beginning, then he could have the same status as the Purple Demon.

But it's too late to regret now, and I can only surrender together.

A curse appeared in Glenn's hand, containing powerful power, and he threw it out casually.

The curse was injected into the bodies of several monsters, and the strength of several monsters directly jumped from level six to ordinary level seven.

The purple demon was drinking from a wine glass, and his hand couldn't help but tremble when he felt the changes in several monsters.

I'm afraid even the purest demon blood cannot achieve this effect.

He couldn't help but glance at Glenn.

Glenn also guessed what the Purple Devil was thinking, and said with a smile, "Are you sure you want to be a werewolf?"

Zi Mo took another look at the monsters that showed werewolf characteristics to varying degrees, and immediately shook his head. He was a man who paid attention to his image and appearance. If he grew a coat of black hair, how would he face his wife, the Black Flower Queen, in the future?

The monsters that gained power did not have the concerns of the Purple Demon. They felt a force far stronger and more domineering than before. They were extremely happy and thanked Glenn repeatedly.

At the same time, he felt sad for the two companions who had angered Glenn.

Glenn raised his hand and pressed down, and the monsters' voices immediately quieted down.

"Lord of the Mist, I have another purpose for coming here this time. I need a soul in your hand."

"I can give you my entire soul! It doesn't matter if I give you this castle! From now on, this place is yours!"

The Mist Lord said, flattered.

"No need, you will be the one in charge here from now on. What I want is the guide."

Glenn said in a deep voice.

"She?" The Lord of the Mist was stunned. "That is a soul that voluntarily threw herself into my hands. I don't think she will obey my orders, Master."

Glenn smiled and said, "Call her over here and I'll talk to her."

"Ok, no problem."

The Lord of the Mist agreed and began to summon immediately.

At this time, the only guide in the foggy ruins was hugging his knees in a daze on a ruined wall. He felt the call, came back to his senses, and turned into smoke and disappeared.

When she reappeared, she was already in front of the Lord of Mist.

"My Lord, what can I do for you?"

The guide leaned forward and asked.

As she spoke, she looked around in a somewhat strange manner. All the monsters that were originally high and mighty had flattering expressions on their faces. Only the purple demon and the stranger who had just entered the misty ruins yesterday looked calm.

“Alyssa, this adult is looking for you. He wants to take you away from here.”

The Lord of the Mist motioned for the Guide to look towards Glenn.

Alyssa then bowed to Glenn and said, “Sir, I don’t want to leave here.”

"Is it because we want to help those who have strayed into the fog to get out of it?" Glenn asked with a smile.

"Yes, please forgive my refusal, but I was aware of it when I made the decision."

Alyssa said softly.

"What made you make this decision? I think it must be more than just because you are a kind girl, right?"

Glenn always had a gentle smile on his face, which made the monsters around him feel inexplicably envious.

"As you said, my brother and friends were once lost in this fog. I don't want this fog to swallow up innocent people again."

"What a great girl." Glenn praised, and then looked at the Lord of Mist, "Did you do this?"

The Mist Lord waved his hands hurriedly, "It wasn't me! I hadn't come to the Mist Ruins at that time!"

"I believe you." Glenn nodded.

This made the Lord of the Mist stunned for a moment, and then he smiled.

Glenn looked at Alyssa again and said, “If I can completely solve the fog, you will come back with me.”

Alyssa's originally numb eyes widened slightly for a moment, and then she lowered her head and said:

"If you can solve the fog, please let me return to the earth. I don't have any relatives in this world anymore, and I don't want to endure loneliness anymore."

She didn't dare ask Glenn to marry her. Not to mention being able to resolve the fog, even the power to make these terrible monsters in the field bow down to him was beyond her reach.

Glenn seemed to be able to see what the guide was thinking and said, "You won't be alone. Come with me and live a beautiful life. You deserve it. I will revive the innocent souls lost in this fog, including your brother and friends."

Alyssa looked up suddenly, and illusory tears slid down her cheeks.

"Master, I don't have the souls of her brother and friends..."

The Lord of the Mist reminded, but Glenn raised his hand to interrupt.

"The fog here is very special. If a soul dies here and no one collects it, it will be absorbed by the fog. I can separate it."

Everyone present couldn't help but take a deep breath in their hearts.

What was absorbed by the mist can be separated? This is like saying that the mist can spit out what it has eaten, and it has been eaten for hundreds of years.

"Please, sir, save me!"

Alyssa was about to kneel down and kowtow. Glenn quickly supported her and gently wiped the tears from the girl’s face.

"There is a saying in my hometown that good deeds will be rewarded with good. Although it is not the truth, I will do my best to ensure that everyone who has done good deeds has a happy ending."

Alyssa just lowered her head slightly and let Glenn wipe her tears.

……

Glenn has already sensed the source of the fog in the Misty Ruins. It is a hole that is not easy to be found.

When Glenn, Purple Demon, Alyssa and the monsters arrived here, wisps of black gas were coming out of the pit.

"Master, I have explored this cave many times and found nothing."

The Lord of the Mist spoke.

"That's just because you're not capable enough." Glenn said directly.

The Lord of Mist nodded in agreement and said, "Master is right."

Ignoring the reactions of others, Glenn raised his hand and poured Dagu Dagu's curse into the pit below.