Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Glenn and the Demon Lord looked up at the same time and saw the familiar Supreme Court. Just the appearance of a shadow was enough to make the three people present feel greatly intimidated.

At the same time, a piece of information emerged in Glenn's mind. If anyone violated this agreement, the Goddess of Peace would take action without hesitation, and the Supreme Court would not intervene.

However, if the gods who breach the contract take action, they will be punished by the Supreme Court.

Such are the conditions for a deity under the jurisdiction of the Supreme Court to intervene.

Glenn vaguely understood that it seemed that different gods, if they wanted to use their power on the mainland, had to meet the conditions set by the Supreme Court, just like the current Goddess of Peace.

But he doesn't have to worry, he is not a god. The last time he became a god, the Supreme Court was unable to judge Glenn or something, and did not impose any restrictions on Glenn.

Therefore, this agreement is extremely unfair to the Demon Lord.

Glenn looked at the other person, who just happened to withdraw his gaze from the Supreme Court and smiled at Glenn indifferently.

"You two, the agreement has been reached. I hope you will keep in mind the will for peace for the sake of the continent."

The Goddess of Peace said as she stood up.

Glenn and the Demon Lord nodded together.

The goddess of peace said to the devil again:

"Demon Lord, I have something to discuss with Mr. Glenn. You may leave now."

"So mysterious..." The Demon Lord muttered as he left through the door opened by the Goddess of Peace.

There were only two figures left in the quiet palace.

Glenn was about to speak when he saw another figure walking out from the side. It was a girl in a dress. She did not hide her curiosity at all. Her big black eyes kept staring at Glenn as she approached the Goddess of Peace.

"This is my sister, you can call her Wule."

The Goddess of Peace introduced.

"Hello! Mr. Werewolf God! You look so ordinary!"

The girl was very lively and her voice was very loud. She waved at Glenn as she spoke.

"Hello, Miss Ule, you look delicious."

Glenn threatened.

The girl immediately hid behind the goddess of peace, poked her head out and stared at Glenn fearfully, "I'm not delicious."

The Goddess of Peace chuckled peacefully and said:

"She's always been like this."

Glenn shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

They sat down again, and the goddess of peace spoke first to explain why Glenn was left behind:

"Mr. Glenn, the Demon Lord forgot to tell you something just now. I will add it now."

"Is it deliberately not telling you?" Glenn suspected, and at the same time thought to himself, wasn't it you who let the Demon Lord leave?

"No, gods are not perfect either. The Demon Lord is an extremely forgetful god who is easily swayed by emotions. He will only keep a clear head when dealing with very important matters. I have confirmed this in my long life."

The goddess of peace explained.

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the voice of the Demon Lord coming from the kingdom of the Goddess of Peace:

"Wait a minute! There was something missing from our previous conversation! I need to add to it!"

Glenn chuckled, "He really is that kind of guy."

The Goddess of Peace conveyed a message, telling the Demon Lord that she would finish what she had not said. Only then did the Demon Lord's mumbling voice disappear again.

"What is missing is the information about that disaster." The goddess said solemnly, "Do you know why those gods want to trap the Demon Lord in the underworld?"

Glenn shook his head.

The goddess went on to explain, "Because the disaster will first break out in the lower world, and the demon lord is very special. Its power can resist that kind of disaster to the greatest extent. So in order to delay its escape, the gods trapped it in the lower world. Don't think that it was quite polite to you just now. In fact, it has a huge rage in its heart. When you express your sincerity, I believe it will agree to any condition."

Glenn pouted, "Looks like I missed something."

"You wouldn't care about that little bit of benefit." The goddess chuckled.

"So what exactly is that disaster? Where does it come from? Even the Supreme Court can only suppress it?"

Glenn asked seriously.

Wu Le at the side spoke loudly:

"I heard the Demon Lord call that thing Breath of Withering! Pull all things into withering!"

"Breath of Withering..." Glenn chewed on the word, waiting for the Goddess of Peace to explain further.

"The Demon Lord can be said to be the god who has been in contact with this thing for the longest time. You can imagine how ordinary people feel when they sleep on boiling magma every day. The Demon Lord feels the same way. Until now, he dares not let his true body leave the lower world because he is afraid of bringing that aura to the mainland in advance and directly causing a disaster.

"And the information I know now is also the summary of the Demon Lord's research. The Breath of Withering is a force that does not belong to this world at all. It has the ability to ignore all influences of this world. If you are dragged into it, no matter if you are a powerful god or a weak ant, you will wither and die within a fixed period of time. It is really terrible..."

The goddess said with a hint of fear in her voice.

"We must not let that thing come to the mainland!" Wu Le covered his head and trembled.

"It does sound chilling, but at least there is no hope as there is no court to defend it."

Glenn spoke as if to comfort the two people opposite him, and also as if to comfort himself.

However, the Goddess of Peace just laughed bitterly, "Heh... The Supreme Court only makes the universe expand and slows down the speed of that thing's invasion. Can this be considered defense?"

"Haha... this..." Glenn laughed dryly and asked tentatively: "Then can't the universe be expanded infinitely?"

"The power of the Supreme Court is also limited. Nowadays, the court's power to maintain order is actually very limited, because most of the power is used to expand the universe."

"Okay, I just had a wild idea." Glenn leaned back in his chair as if giving up. After thinking for a moment, his voice became indifferent again.

"If it really is an irresistible disaster, then it's no big deal. We can all die together."

"That's really comforting." The Goddess of Peace agreed, "Shouldn't we envy those who have lived a perfect life?"

"There's no point in discussing this." Glenn waved his hand. "Since this is an unavoidable disaster, I don't know why those gods would naively flee?"

"Because even gods can be lucky. They may think that a miracle will happen at the last moment."

"Maybe. Unfortunately, I won't let these selfish guys get their wish. We are all members of the continent, so of course we should share the same hardships and be united."

Glenn said and laughed out loud.

"The Werewolf God is so bad! Bad wolf! Bad werewolf!" Wu Le also laughed.

"Mr. Glenn, do you have something to tell me too?" the goddess suddenly asked.

"Yes." Glenn's back left the chair, "There's something wrong with the flowers in the Flower God's Kingdom. Can you go and take a look?"

"Flowers..." The Goddess of Peace thought Glenn was talking about a metaphor and thought about it seriously.