Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

The entire dimension suddenly shook violently, and countless black spikes shot out from the void.

The surface of these spikes was flowing with sticky liquid darkness, and each one was precisely locked onto Glenn's trajectory of movement.

Glenn's right shoulder was pierced by the first spike, and dark energy immediately spread along the wound.

But he just sneered, grabbed the spike with his left hand and exerted force suddenly - with a horrifying cracking sound, the whole spike was crushed by his bare hands.

The splashing black liquid was completely swallowed up by the red and black particles in mid-air.

"Is that all you have up your sleeve?" Glenn's voice sounded less and less like a living being, and more like the echo of some cosmic phenomenon. "Let me show you what real power is."

He clenched his hands in front of his chest, and the red and black particles gathered madly into a hideous-looking spear.

The gun was wrapped in twisting blood-red runes that caused burning pain to one's eyes just by looking at them.

Glenn didn't give his opponent any time to react and threw the spear towards the throne.

Space loses its meaning at this moment.

The moment the spear was thrown, it pierced through the figure on the throne. Time seemed to stand still for a second, followed by a shocking explosion.

With the throne as the center, the space within a radius of one kilometer shattered like glass, revealing the twisted void turbulence behind it.

"I'm about to destroy the world, hehe..." Glenn knelt on one knee, and the backlash of his burning soul began to appear.

His left arm was dissipating into light, and large black patches appeared at the edge of his vision.

However, after the shattered fragments of space were dispersed, the throne still stood.

But the person sitting on it was no longer the vague figure, but a humanoid creature with long hair.

This is what it looked like in its original world.

The spear was stuck in the chest of the armor, and the cracks were spreading from the tip of the spear.

"I have to admit that you scared us." The armored outsider made a sound like metal friction, "but the game is over."

It grasped the spear and pulled it out slowly. This simple action caused the entire dimension to groan under the heavy burden.

The moment the spear was completely separated from the body, it suddenly appeared in front of Glenn, so fast that not even an afterimage was left.

Glenn barely raised his arms to block, but heard the crisp sound of his bones shattering.

The opponent's fist went straight through his chest and came out from his back with a beating heart.

"Look, this is your last struggle." The armored outsider whispered in Glenn's ear, "Now, fall into the abyss."

The sticky black liquid flowed into Glenn's body along the armored arm and began to erode every inch of his flesh from the inside.

But at this moment, Glenn suddenly showed a strange smile, "This is the moment I've been waiting for."

Suddenly, a great sense of crisis enveloped the armored outsider. It wanted to protect itself, but it was too late.

Glenn's heart exploded along with his body!

Endless rules and all the absorbed repressive power burst out in an instant!

This is the light that even outsiders cannot look directly at when they are fighting each other, and it penetrates everything in this world!

"elder brother……"

The cry of the withering breath that re-condensed into a crying face disappeared in an extreme white light.

When everything returned to silence, most of the universe had turned into chaos, in which new life, chaotic life, began to grow.

The once bright stars have completely disappeared, replaced by ugliness, desolation, ruin, and loneliness...

Glenn single-handedly caused a huge explosion of rules, returning everything to zero!

According to normal development, this "big space" will be ruled by chaotic creatures for endless epochs, and only then will the seeds of order sprout.

However, this time is different

Between the chaotic lakes, the grey mist gathered little by little, and the Breath of Withering gathered again. Its power easily assimilated the surrounding chaos into itself.

"Brother...are you okay..."

The crying face of Breath of Withering searched everywhere.

After just a short while of shouting, a sticky black substance emerged from the cracks in the space and gathered into a pitch-black throne.

The figure on the throne remained the same.

It sighed deeply and said, "We have all been seriously injured. Even bubbles have a force that cannot be ignored..."

Breath of Withering turned his gaze in another direction, "If... we didn't have that thing... we would be hurt even more seriously..."

The figure on the throne also looked in that direction. That was the fortress that Glenn had built for the survivors.

"At that moment, he still held back. Should I say he was stupid? Or is it better to say he was great?"

"With our current strength... I don't know how long it will take... to grind off that hard... thing..."

"It doesn't matter. We have plenty of time. Whether it's billions of years or billions of billions of years, we can wait."

Although the figure on the throne said this, there was a lot of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

And the other side.

On the outer layer of the "new home", a group of people who were entrusted with the duty of protection were speechless when they saw the world after the explosion.

They all realized something, but they just didn't want to believe it.

"Just like that... it's over..." The witch Avisha murmured, stretching out her hand as if she wanted to touch something, but was destined to catch nothing.

"He...he won't..." Naluo clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, staring at the ruined universe ahead with anticipation.

"What is that!?" The purple demon narrowed his eyes, seemed to see something, and shouted.

Many eyes turned to where he was looking, and saw a ball of light slowly approaching.

Although they knew it was impossible, a glimmer of hope surged in their hearts.

It was a round ball of light that easily passed through the surface of the red and black particle wall.

Under the expectant gazes of many, the ball of light spread out, containing seven items.

It was something left behind by the gods who left with Glenn, and there was a strong breath of soul slowly growing on it.

"how so!……"

Everyone had to accept reality, and everything was heading towards the bad ending that was supposed to happen.

No miracle happened.

Before everyone could continue to be sad, a huge crying face appeared in the chaos in the distance.

Even if it was the first time they saw it, everyone knew what it was, the Breath of Withering, the culprit that caused all this.

Everyone put away their weak expressions and looked ahead with eyes filled with anger and hatred.

Without any communication, a gray hurricane blew towards us!

The red and black particles outside made a sound like sand rubbing against each other, but no harm was done to the inside.

After the gray torrent, there is a black, sticky "flood".

The noise became even more terrifying, but it still failed to penetrate.

"It's really a tough turtle shell to chew."

An instinctively uncomfortable voice came from the dark throne that appeared outside at some point.

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