Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

The monster's halo eyes suddenly lit up and its body swayed violently.

Glenn was also a little surprised. This thing was too fragile. He thought that the thing brought by Breath of Withering would be difficult to deal with, but it turned out to be so vulnerable.

It seems that they treat me as a minion... With this thought in mind, Glenn inserted his sharp claws into the monster and tore it into two pieces.

Without any scream, the monster's body sank into the gray torrent below.

Glenn landed on the platform again and was about to go back when he suddenly noticed something strange.

The death of the monster seemed to be a signal. New circles of light appeared in the distant torrent, one, two, three...

Glenn was in no mood to count. He looked down at the tower, then jumped up again and headed straight for the nearest circle of light.

The death of the first monster has made the remaining monsters dare not underestimate the enemy, and each of them stirs up a gray storm and rushes forward to kill!

Glenn used the bodies of the monsters that emerged from the gray torrent as his footholds. He killed one and rushed to the next, moving away from the tower little by little.

Of course he was not wandering aimlessly. From Hahati's mother's memory, he already had a great understanding of the geography of this continent today.

Compared with the original map given by the Book Master, the topography of this continent has indeed changed a lot, and the location of Qiao Yasu's Magic Well has also changed.

If you follow the original path, you will definitely not find it.

Monsters kept surging around him to attack him. Glenn was like a piece of chocolate that he could never bite. He teased his attackers and advanced quickly on the gray torrent.

If there is no monster in front to serve as a foothold, use the small wings on the back to glide until the monster behind catches up.

I don't know how far or how long they advanced, but the gray torrent gradually dissipated, and the monsters chasing Glenn were almost all killed.

When the last monster fell, Glenn landed in an empty desert.

Seeing that there was nothing around, he couldn't help but feel a headache. If the distance and direction he calculated were correct, there should be a huge ruin here.

Buried by the sand? ... Glenn crushed the sand with his feet and looked back, "See you again someday, hahati..."

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The Wolf God Cult.

The White Wolf Princess was leading her evil spirit followers in their daily mass when suddenly a huge explosion was heard outside.

A human believer dressed in ordinary church clothes rushed into the church and shouted:

"Archbishop! The giant pit that appeared in the Stuart neighborhood has given rise to a monster again! It's destroying our streets!"

The White Wolf Princess' eyes suddenly focused, and without any nonsense, she put on her armor and rushed out to kill.

The silver-white armor flashed a cold light in the sun. She held the long sword tightly in her hand, and the light of glory and fighting spirit faintly flowed on the sword edge.

Her steps were swift and steady, and the evil spirit cultists behind her followed closely behind her, their black robes fluttering in the wind, like a group of death gods walking out of the shadows.

The streets were in chaos, with screams and cries mixed together, and the air was filled with thick smoke and the smell of blood.

In the direction of the Stuart block, a huge monster was wreaking havoc. Its body seemed to be made up of countless pieces of rotten meat. Its tentacles were waving wildly, and every time it smashed down, it brought up large pieces of gravel and dust.

"Everyone, spread out and block the monsters' retreat!" The White Wolf Princess gave the order sternly, with unquestionable majesty in her voice.

The Ghoul Cultists acted quickly, black energy condensed in their hands, forming binding spells in an attempt to restrict the monster's movements.

The White Wolf Princess did not hesitate, she flashed and rushed directly towards the monster.

The edge of her sword cut through the air, creating a sharp whistling sound, and went straight to the core of the monster.

However, as soon as the sword blade pierced the monster's body, a powerful recoil force came, causing her arm to go numb.

"There's something wrong with this monster!" Princess White Wolf was shocked and quickly stepped back, looking at the monster with a serious look.

The monster's breath was rising at an alarming rate, and strange black lines began to appear on the surface of its originally rotten flesh, as if something was continuously being injected into its body from the depths of the giant pit.

"Archbishop! Its power is growing, we can't hold on!" A Ghoul cultist shouted loudly, and cracks appeared on the staff in his hand.

The White Wolf Princess clenched her teeth, feeling vaguely uneasy.

She looked up in the direction of the giant pit, and saw black energy pouring out of the pit like a tide, rushing straight into the sky.

There was a suffocating evil aura contained in that energy, as if even the air was polluted.

"We can't let it continue to absorb energy! What are the other archbishops doing?"

"On their way here, they received news of attacks in other places, so they scattered and rushed over!"

"What!?"

The White Wolf Princess suddenly looked at the cultist who was speaking.

Recently, strange giant pits have appeared all over the mainland. The monsters that jumped out of them are of unknown origin and only know how to destroy.

And now, it seems like something is directing it.

Were they specifically targeting our Werewolf Cult, or other places as well? They knew that my Lord had gone to a far place, so they launched this attack? ... The White Wolf Princess couldn't help but speculate.

But these can only be explored afterwards, so now we should first deal with this powerful and strange monster in front of us.

The fighting spirit in her body began to surge, and a silver-white light burst out from her armor, gradually condensing on her knight's sword.

She rushed towards the monster again, faster and more powerful than before.

The long sword pierced straight into the core of the monster with a bright light.

"boom--!"

With a loud bang, the sword pierced through the layer of abyssal energy and went straight through the core of the monster.

The monster let out a shrill scream, and its huge body began to tremble violently. However, just as it was about to fall, an even stronger energy wave suddenly erupted from the huge pit.

"Not good!" The White Wolf Princess' pupils suddenly contracted and she quickly stepped back.

However, it was too late.

The monster's body expanded rapidly with the blessing of this energy. Its already huge body became even larger, and the number of tentacles increased exponentially, as if it was a demon crawling out from the depths of hell.

"Everyone, step back!" the White Wolf Princess shouted sternly.

Unfortunately, the believers were unable to react in time. The monster's tentacles swept over like a storm, instantly knocking several believers away and sending them crashing to the ground, their lives or deaths unknown.

A strong sense of anger and unwillingness surged in the heart of the White Wolf Princess, but more of it was a deep sense of powerlessness.

Her swordsmanship was superb and her strength was enough to cut through the monster's defenses, but in the face of the endless flow of abyssal energy, her attacks seemed so insignificant.