Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

The fourth prince stood on the head of a huge squid-like monster and flew arrogantly over the Kingdom of Zen.

It is difficult to describe its mood at this moment. I wonder what the stubborn old king’s reaction would be when he sees its current heroic appearance.

He must be angry, right? He must be shocked, right? ... The four princes' six eyes moved strangely, and their three mouths drew distorted arcs.

"Don't be happy too soon." At this time, the mouth on the left cheek of the Fourth Prince reminded with another voice.

"What do you mean?" The mouth in the middle asked angrily with the voice of the fourth prince.

"Don't you find that the reaction of the Kingdom of Zen is a little strange?" The mouth on the right cheek replied.

"What's weird?"

The fourth prince quickly observed the battle situation through the believers' vision. Everything was going well, just as he expected.

This is a bit weird though.

"Did you find it?" asked the right mouth.

"Strange, where are those high-ranking warriors of the Zen Kingdom?" the one in the middle asked.

"It's already so critical. Even a kingdom, no matter how bad it is, should have responded, let alone a powerful country like the Kingdom of Zen. However, they are too silent."

The left side of the mouth.

"It seems that my father has some plan, but it doesn't matter. In the face of absolute power, no matter how clever his plan is, it will be useless."

"Perhaps this wasn't done by the King of Zane."

The figure of the werewolf ancestor appeared beside the fourth prince.

"Do you have any good ideas?" the fourth prince said through gritted teeth.

"I smell a curse. Perhaps that werewolf..."

"That's enough! I've made it clear! That werewolf is finished!"

"Okay, you are right, I will go and check around again." The werewolf ancestor was disappointed and left in embarrassment.

The fourth prince lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said to the person behind him: "Go and see what my father is doing."

As soon as he finished speaking, five figures of different shapes emerged. They were all super killers trained by the Three Pillar Gods, and they would be the nobles who would serve as management when they established a firm foundation in the future.

They are also the true confidants of God's Chosen One, and are more trusted than the original werewolf ancestor.

The five people bowed to the fourth prince and disappeared again.

……

Glenn stood in front of a wall of thick black fog. He had been standing there for a long time.

"I really can't connect." He scratched his head in confusion.

The one pushed in by the Fourth Prince was one of his clones, a carefully crafted clone whose original intention was to explore the depths of the Dark Wall.

But since being pushed in, Glenn has completely lost that clone.

He circled around the wall of black fog, trying to see if he could receive any weak signal.

Unfortunately not at all.

"This is weird..." Glenn finally gave up and turned around. His gaze spanned tens of thousands of kilometers and fell on the army of the three pillars of gods.

He smiled and said, "Now that you're out, don't even think about hiding anymore."

After saying that, he reached out and opened a red hole on the side, then stepped in.

In the Kingdom of Zen, the deafening war roar continues.

The army of the Three Pillars has broken through the first line of defense and is invading the center of the kingdom at an extremely terrifying speed.

The werewolf ancestor was hiding in the edge of the space and watching this scene. He just told the four princes that he was patrolling, but in fact he was hiding to protect himself.

Although he was not sure whether the werewolf had been truly eliminated, his experience up to now told him that it would never be wrong to be cautious.

The five figures sent out by the fourth prince arrived at various important military camps in the royal capital.

However, in these places, apart from some fairly powerful instructors, they did not find any important figures.

After killing those useful fighters, they gathered outside the imperial city.

"Have you found those level seven warriors?"

The long-faced three-eyed man asked.

"No, they are just second- and third-rate garbage." said the woman with black tattoos viciously.

"The only thing left is the castle. If the king is not here..."

The burly gray-skinned man looked towards the majestic castle with a slightly fixed gaze.

The next moment, five figures rushed directly into the castle.

However, the moment they approached the castle, the world began to ripple like jelly.

The five figures only felt that their perceptions were extremely confused. They wanted to escape from this state, but were horrified to find that they were powerless.

"This is all fake! My Lord! I can't..."

The sound gradually faded away and everything returned to normal.

At the same time as this strange change happened, the three pillar gods who were bound by countless chains in a corner of space suddenly widened their eyes, "Werewolf——!"

The overlapping shouts penetrated the space and echoed in the universe.

The fourth prince, who was admiring the scene of destruction with great enthusiasm, suddenly covered his head and rolled on the top of the giant beast, appearing to be in great pain.

"Impossible! This is impossible! Why did it fail!?"

"You should have listened to Moraticus! Now he has found us! Who should bear the consequences?!"

"Run! Stop the loss in time!"

Each of the three mouths had its own thoughts, but they were all extremely anxious.

It's a pity it's too late.

The world once again rippled and twisted like jelly, gradually changing from bright and colorful to a single scarlet color.

"That werewolf can release his space outside!? No wonder!"

"But how on earth did he hide it from our perception!? There must be something we don't know!"

"It's the authority of death! I can already smell it! Hahahaha death, I'm going to get it! It's mine!"

As soon as Glenn, holding the soul-guiding lantern, appeared, he found two strange things splitting out of the fourth prince's body and rushing towards him!

That was the breath of the evil god. Glenn would not make a mistake. Seeing that thing was about to grab the soul-guiding lantern in an instant, Glenn's expression did not change at all.

The two split remains of the evil god pounced on just a phantom.

"Damn it! Our powers are incomplete! We can't find his true location!"

"That lantern! It's a wonderful thing! It must be mine!"

"It should be us! You idiot! The three of us are one!"

The broken body of the Fourth Prince was bickering with the split remains of the evil god.

Glenn appeared in another location, looked at the four princes, and said:

"Three Pillars God, do you know that the first bird to stick its head out gets shot? Now that you've come out, why are you retreating?"

Since the split of the four princes, the powers of the Three Pillars of God began to return to their original bodies. Even though Glenn tried his best to snatch them, he didn't get much.

"Damn it! You werewolves deserve to die! Wait until we come back! We will kill all of you werewolves first! We will keep you as food!"

"You have no ability, but you are good at talking big. I have kept you here until now just to inform you to be prepared to die. There will be a price to pay for causing trouble!"

After he finished speaking, the entire space seemed to be filled with thick fog.

The four princes and the two split bodies gradually vaporized.