Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"This is your daughter's soul, look at it, right?"

The little demon princess grabbed the soul's head and showed it to the approaching old gentleman.

The other person's trembling body and moist eyes said it all.

"This is my daughter! This is my daughter!"

The old man's breathing became rapid, as if he was too excited, and everyone around him was afraid that he might faint from excitement.

"That's good. Then..." The little demon princess smiled and looked at the big demon of the winged tribe beside her.

This was the most powerful aura among all the demons present, and even made several level seven warriors in the palace feel a little pressured.

At the little princess's signal, it took a step forward and spread its wings, with the intricate and gorgeous patterns on them glowing.

Streams of red liquid that looked like blood came out from the pattern of the big devil's wings and entered the soul held by the little princess, shaping its body bit by bit.

It was visible to the naked eye that, from the bones to the blood-red muscles to the skin, a naked girl was created so quickly!

The Supreme Sorcerer who was in charge of protecting the king beside the throne waved his staff and put a gorgeous cloak on the girl to cover her private parts.

The demons were confused at first when they saw this scene, but they understood after a brief thought. They looked at their naked bodies and wondered if they should cover themselves with something. After all, they would only wear armor and usually wore nothing.

The little princess looked at the key parts of her body that were covered by the proliferating shells, and suddenly understood the other functions of these shells.

The resurrected girl slowly opened her eyes, and two inexplicable lines of tears rolled down her cheeks. The sadness continued even when she offered her soul to the devil, and now that she was resurrected, the emotions she had at that time were still there.

The girl didn't come to her senses until she saw her father come forward and hug her tightly.

"I can really get back what I lost! I really can!! Devil! Give me back my heart!"

"And my joyful emotions!"

"My son has been demonized by you! Change him back!"

All of a sudden, the place in the palace used for parliament became like a vegetable market, full of noise and bustle.

The king was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that so many of his subjects had traded with the devil. They were usually very normal, but they were hiding so deeply.

It wasn’t a lot, and before long, all the transactions in the hall were completed.

The atmosphere became a little strange.

Those who have reached a deal can no longer say anything about resisting the devil, while those who have not reached a deal still have prejudices against the devil, but feel it is not appropriate to say anything more at this time.

Then the king spoke again:

“We feel your sincerity…”

He looked at the knights who were still glaring at the demons, and continued:

"Go back and tell the Demon Lord that as long as the demons do not actively harm the people of the kingdom and do not invade our territory, we will be at peace."

The little devil princess immediately bowed again and said, "This is the best decision!"

At the same time as these words fell, an old man with a holy aura walked in from outside and said as soon as he appeared:

"The peace agreement has been signed. Your Majesty can rest assured. This is an agreement supervised by the Goddess of Peace and will be guarded by the Goddess full-time. Even if the Demon Lord wants to go back on his word, my Lord will not agree."

"You are..." Although the king had a guess in his mind, he couldn't help asking.

"I am the messenger of the Goddess of Peace. I just delivered the message on behalf of the Goddess. The Demon Lord and my Lord discussed it face to face."

said the holy old man.

"It's the Goddess of Peace! It turns out she's still on the mainland! Great!"

Many of the ministers present are believers of the Goddess of Peace. There is no way to avoid this, as there is no intelligent species that does not yearn for peace. Therefore, the believers of the Goddess of Peace are the most numerous and widespread in the entire continent. Even some of the lower-level believers of other churches also believe in the Goddess of Peace.

Although the Kingdom of Zenn believes in the Church of Saint Saviour, it does not forbid the belief in peace.

"We will fully believe the words of the goddess of peace. There is no doubt about that."

The king immediately expressed his opinion.

Not only the king, but even the knights slightly restrained their hostility, not to mention the rest of the people.

……

Bayek.

Glenn was helping his sister with her homework at home when suddenly an extremely powerful aura emanated from the town.

Only Glenn could feel this breath, and Aduo did not react at all.

"You continue working on it, I'll go out for a while."

Glenn whispered to his sister who was doing homework.

The latter hummed softly.

When he got outside the house, Glenn looked towards the center of town and his eyes widened.

A huge black tree stood tall and straight, extremely large, its figure between illusion and reality. In the center, a strange eyeball stared outside with indescribable emotions.

This was the second time Glenn had seen this thing. The first time was when the demon army was about to sweep across the area. But why this time?

Glenn turned his gaze toward the outside of town again.

A guest is coming... Without much hesitation, he turned into black mist and rushed out of the town.

Two vague figures stood outside the gloomy forest, staring at the terrifying black giant tree together without saying a word.

Until a black mist rushed out of the forest and transformed into Glenn's appearance in front of the two figures.

"The goddess of peace? And...the god of demons?"

When Glenn came closer, he determined the identities of the two figures from their aura.

"We finally meet, Mr. Glenn." The Goddess of Peace spoke, her voice sounding like a gentle sister, but she did not have the magical power of a witch.

"So you are the werewolf. This is not the first time we have met."

The Demon Lord said in a somewhat evil voice.

It recognized him at the first sight. After all, they had met each other several times before. At that time, the Demon Lord had not yet seen through Glenn's strength.

"What do you two want from me?" Glenn asked straight to the point.

"Come for peace." said the goddess of peace.

Glenn showed a strange expression, looked at the Demon Lord, and asked as if to confirm:

"Peace? Devil's peace?"

"Yes, peace. The devil wants peace." The demon lord nodded.

Glenn hesitated for a moment and said, "Tell me about it."

Some tiny spots of light appeared on the body of the Goddess of Peace, and the scene around her changed.

Three figures appeared in a palace with a simple style.

Glenn had a familiar feeling.

Then the Goddess of Peace, who showed all her appearance, explained: "I really like the style of your creation, so I used it to decorate my kingdom of God. Do you mind?"

She has a beautiful appearance, three-dimensional features, and a veil on her head, like a bride in a Western wedding, except that her face is not covered. Her figure is naturally perfect, and her clothes are simple and elegant.

"I'm glad you like me," Glenn said.

"Isn't this a bit too empty?" The Demon Lord looked around, feeling uncomfortable.

The Goddess of Peace pulled them into her kingdom of God, which would have an impact on their strength, but the Demon Lord and Glenn didn't care.

"Peace is hard-won, so, gentlemen, let's get started. I have my divine power to guarantee that you don't have to worry too much."

The goddess' voice became more majestic.