Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"Glenn! What the hell are you going to do!?"

The purple demon stood up and asked loudly.

The people present had the same question.

Originally they thought that Glenn had gathered them together to fight the enemy together, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Everything is for survival!" Glenn replied in a deep voice, "Everything is for the continuation of life! Now I am the only one who has the power to fight against the Breath of Withering, and you are the people I trust the most. I believe you can protect our new home. Don't let me down."

"But how can we let you face it alone? We are not afraid of death! We are willing to accompany you to the end!"

The witch's eyes turned red and she said sternly.

"Don't make decisions for us on your own! At this point, no one here is a coward!"

The old man echoed.

"But who will be the first line of defense? Do you want to see meaningless sacrifices? The new home needs you! This is not to persuade you to escape, but some things must be done by someone!"

Glenn pointed at his feet and said loudly.

"Why is this happening? Why do we have to separate? Aren't we best friends?"

Leila and her friends were not noticeable in the crowd, but they couldn't help but question Glenn at this time.

"It is precisely because you are my best friends that I hope you can survive..."

Glenn really didn't like this atmosphere, but he had to face it.

He took a deep breath and raised his hand to interrupt everyone who was about to continue, "Alright! Stop talking, this is the most rational and optimal solution. If we continue wasting time like this, all my plans will be in vain!"

Everyone fell silent, their hearts filled with immense struggle and pain.

But as Glenn said, some things always need to be done.

Glenn's body gradually changed, becoming a skinny werewolf.

He took off the Flame Fang from his wrist. Now he could easily break free from the bond with the soul symbiont.

When the Flame Fang was taken away, it was still struggling, not wanting to leave Glenn, its powerful host.

"Old man, this thing will be yours from now on. I don't need it now."

Glenn used his magic to lift up the wristband and brought it to the old man.

The old man looked at the thing in front of him, was silent for a moment, and finally accepted it.

After taking another deep look at everyone at the scene, Glenn thought about every detail since he came here through time travel, and then looked at the current situation, he couldn't help but sigh.

He raised his arms slightly, palms facing up, and two black energy balls appeared, with restless arcs flashing around them.

With a clenched hand, the energy ball was crushed and the scattered power was evenly distributed to everyone present.

This was one of the abilities he gained during the second trial, allowing him to choose a target he trusted and grant them the same power as he normally would in this state.

At the beginning, Glenn intended to use this as a killer move to fight to the death with Breath of Withering.

However, after weighing the pros and cons, it would be better to use the power to protect the new home.

Everyone felt this completely unfamiliar and strange power, and realized that this was the power that Glenn had mentioned to give them to fight against the Breath of Withering, but they did not feel very happy in their hearts.

After saying goodbye to his friends for the last time, Glenn waved his hand and sent them into the depths of the universe.

However, several gods did not disappear.

"They are enough for doing that kind of thing, so we will stay and fight with you!"

The Septic Queen looked at Glenn with a firm gaze.

"As gods, we have lived long enough. Our new homeland is glorious. You can rest assured."

The Goddess of Peace and the Goddess of Flowers said at the same time.

"I will go wherever my sister goes!" said the goddess of peace's sister.

"You're right, right? Demon Lord." The Moon Goddess said this and looked at the Demon Lord who was reluctant to run away.

The latter had an embarrassed expression, for it knew that even if the gods agreed, Glenn would not agree to let it leave.

"Come to think of it, the dragon is still asleep, right? What would its expression be like if it woke up and found out that you didn't bring it with you? It would probably go crazy, right?"

The Demon Lord took the initiative to walk up to Glenn and said jokingly.

Glenn has already sent the stone statue of the dragon to its new home. Although he has the ability to wake it up and help it recover its strength, he did not do so.

Ignoring the Demon Lord, Glenn simply said to the gods present:

"Please accompany me on this journey. If there is a chance, I will do my best to protect you and leave."

"This is a war from which we will never retreat! Glenn, you must understand this!"

The Moon Goddess said seriously.

"She's right! None of us will leave and we'll fight until the end of our lives!"

The flower god was no longer as gentle as before, and his tone was filled with murderous intent.

Glenn shrugged, "Okay."

He turned around and said the last words: "So everyone, heaven is on the left and warriors are on the right."

The white ground beneath their feet disappeared, and Glenn and others turned into streams of light and rushed into the starry sky!

Before long, they saw gray mist rising in the originally silent and dark universe.

Then countless circles of light lit up, as if watching these spectators who were sending themselves to die from an infinite distance.

"I thought you would keep avoiding me, but it turns out that my feelings for you are not wrong."

Familiar electronic synthesis of Guanyin.

Sure enough, the humanoid incarnation of Breath of Withering appeared in front of him, standing on the head of a ferocious beast with his arms folded.

"You beat me so hard the last few times, but this time... huh!?"

The humanoid avatar was halfway through his speech when he suddenly realized something was wrong, the number was wrong.

The power wrapped in that familiar red and black particles was not just one, but one, two, three... seven!

"Why are there so many more?!"

The humanoid avatar was a little panicked because this was too unreasonable.

Just when it was about to send the main body to attack directly, it discovered that the six new outsiders were all identical replicas.

Even with its low IQ, it figured out that Glenn had somehow created a clone to help him.

"What a terrifying ability! Each one has the same power. If they really become complete, we won't stand a chance of winning at all."

On the other side, the giant incarnation said with a hint of fear in his tone.

"But it can only be a stepping stone for us!"

It roared loudly and rushed forward.

For outsiders, many rules of the world they have arrived in do not need to be followed.

Such as flying.

There was no landing point for each step of the giant incarnation, but it seemed that every step was on solid ground, and the distance of each step was exaggeratedly long. It only took a few breaths for it to hit Glenn and the others.

The Septic Queen took the initiative to face the enemy and knocked him away with a single swing.

Compared like this, the power gap between the incarnation and him is quite big.