Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

In this silent and lonely space, time has no meaning. Only a river of destiny flows quietly throughout.

This thing that should have been disrupted by so many outsiders has now returned to its original state.

Suddenly, red arcs jumped in the space. Countless red and black particles that had come in from nowhere were pulled here by an invisible force and gathered above the River of Destiny.

The long river reflects a series of pictures, in which are different people, all looking in the same direction at the same time.

Looked at the red and black particles that were gathering.

At this moment, the long river of fate cannot block this naturally formed force.

There seemed to be splashes of water, and a giant made entirely of silver emerged from the long river of fate.

It seemed to be weightless, floating lightly around the gradually gathering red and black particles, its hands making strange gestures around it.

Finally, with the giant's efforts, the red and black particles gathered into the shape of a human.

After that, this gathered human figure grew bones, muscles, blood vessels, skin...

Glenn slowly opened his eyes and saw a slightly familiar face.

"Silver God?..." He shouted subconsciously.

"You owe me a life, Glenn..." The Silver God spoke, and the voice was Illya's.

Glenn shook his head, his memory a little confused.

After sorting out the details, he suddenly grabbed the hand of the Silver God and asked anxiously:

"What's going on now!? How long have I slept!?"

"You were only dead for a while." The Silver God struggled to break free from Glenn's hand and said with some resentment.

"So I'm already dead!? No wonder I saw you. The situation was urgent and I didn't have time to take care of you..."

Glenn nodded, he was a little confused at the moment.

The Silver God seemed to roll his eyes. "Use your brain again. Are you sure you are dead?"

Glenn blinked and then looked around. This was a very strange place.

He looked down and was stunned, because he saw his whole life, his life after traveling through time.

It may be strange to say this, and it may be difficult to understand, but he did "see" his own life.

"Don't look at it, you still have a mission to complete."

The Silver God suddenly spoke.

"Withering Breath and its brother are not dead? I knew that my attack would not kill them."

Glenn gave a wry smile.

He then looked at the Silver God and asked, "So how did you do it? How did you save me?"

The Silver God then led out a section of river water, played with it between his fingers and said, "Remember the power of destiny I obtained? I told you that I picked it up, and I thought so at first, but I found out not long ago that this was all arranged.

"The long river of destiny has fallen into chaos because of outsiders like you, but no one knows that destiny actually has thoughts and is very smart.

"It has already started to save itself, such as paying a certain price, forcibly penetrating the future, obtaining certain intelligence, and then letting me be a pawn, approaching you, marking you, and retaining a part of your body at a critical moment.

"Destiny knew that it could only continue to exist if you won, and lo and behold, it succeeded."

The God of Silver gestured to the River of Destiny, which was extremely calm at this moment.

"It worked?" Glenn was a little confused.

"Yes." The Silver God nodded, "The final winner will be you, because your last trial has been completed."

Glenn's eyes widened, "Done? How come I didn't know?"

"Because you died during the trial, you naturally don't know."

"what?"

Glenn tried to understand what the other party was trying to say, but he failed.

The Silver God was secretly proud of this, he was just keeping the secret on purpose.

"In fact, there is a way to speed up the so-called trial, which is to commit suicide directly. This way, you can complete the trial directly."

It then points out the key.

"Isn't this a failure? Wait, are you saying that it doesn't matter whether or not we achieve the goal of the trial, as long as we have experienced it, it counts?"

Glenn asked uncertainly.

"Yes." The Silver God nodded affirmatively, "And I can tell you a secret, that is, Breath of Withering and its brother failed three trials."

"Such a waste?" Glenn was surprised.

“But the effect has not been compromised.”

The Silver God spread his hands.

"How do you know all this?" Glenn asked in confusion.

You have to know that even the Supreme Court doesn't know this information, otherwise it would have been told to Glenn long ago.

"Because anyone who walks on the river of fate will leave footprints. The Supreme Court cannot interfere with the river of fate, let alone obtain information from it."

"But the fortune tellers on the mainland can."

"They only saw a glimpse, and that was what fate allowed."

"So that's how it is..." Glenn nodded, then stared at the body of the Silver God.

"What are you looking at?" The Silver God crossed his arms across his chest, trying hard to hide his timidity.

The guy in front of him is already the most terrifying and powerful being in this world. If he wants to do something to him, no one can stop him.

"Isn't this body of yours my collection?" Glenn narrowed his eyes deliberately.

"This is mine! It all belongs to that damned Holy Spirit Family..." The Silver God said, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "If you want it, I'll give it to you..."

Glenn chuckled and waved his hand, "Since you helped save me and the world, I'll let it go."

The Silver God finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he saw red mist coming out of Glenn's body, and immediately asked, "Are you going out?"

"Of course, I'm going to turn things around."

Glenn didn't hesitate.

"I'll go with you!" the Silver God said anxiously.

This space is extremely special and cannot be entered or exited at will. Even for Glenn now, once he leaves, it will be difficult to enter without the invitation of the River of Destiny.

Glenn did not refuse, and took the Silver God to the passage that opened in front of him.

As early as when he was chatting with the Silver God, Glenn had already noticed the extra power in his body and realized how powerful he was now.

at the same time.

The Breath of Decay and the figure on the dark throne were just preparing for a long period of wear and tear.

They ignored the angry looks of those people in the "turtle shell" before them.

However, it didn't know whether it was an illusion or something else, but it seemed to see a familiar figure appear in front of it.

"Glenn!"

It was not until the group of ants shouted out that name that the two outsiders were suddenly awakened.

"How can this be!?"

Both brothers were frightened because the situation was simply too outrageous.

The figure on the throne rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked again, the figure was still there.

"Don't wipe it. I'm back. Are you surprised?"

Glenn said with a smile.

Just like his opponent before, he also had the confidence that he was invincible.

"This is impossible!? Who are you!?"

Although he asked the question, the black flood had already washed away.

Next, a strange scene happened.

The spectacular black flood disappeared so abruptly.

Silently and without any trace.

The figure on the throne felt the loss of his own power and suddenly stiffened.

“Brother… I’m scared…” The face of Breath of Withering seemed to be really crying, and the gray mist quickly retreated, trying to get away from that scary guy.

But Glenn only had a thought, and the Breath of Withering disappeared on the spot, and a thin humanoid of an unknown race was caught in Glenn's hand.

The other person had the same appearance as the one on the dark throne, but was more petite.

"Let me go! I'll kill you! Kill you!"

The unknown race in his hand struggled weakly.

Glenn ignored it and looked at the other man's brother.

The latter had left the throne and was now wearing armor, but when he saw that his brother was in danger, he did not move or say a word.

"It seems that you two brothers don't love each other very much." Glenn's eyes turned cold, and the struggling outsider in his hand suddenly exploded.

"Ah——!" The armored outsider let out an extremely angry roar, and all his strength gathered together and poured towards Glenn!

Just like the previous time, all the attacks did not create a single splash.

Glenn just threw a punch, cutting through the seemingly surging and terrifying attack and hitting the enemy right in the abdomen.

"What kind of ability did you gain..."

The outsider in armor felt the long-lost pain that only mortals experienced.

"It's nothing special. It's just fair. As long as you are an outsider, you can only use your original mortal strength to fight me. Those black things of yours are nothing but bubbles to me."

Glenn said, looking down.

Now, the armored outsider also understood why Glenn's punch hurt so much.

Before it could say anything else, Glenn broke its neck.

This powerful outsider who was originally immortal died so easily, with no possibility of resurrection.

Just like that, all the culprits who had caused such a disaster to the world were brought to an end.

Glenn looked back at his companions. Although they were all extremely excited, there was still a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

After all, all this happened too suddenly and too triflingly, and it is possible that the enemy was acting to lure them out.

Glenn just smiled, then looked at the devastated universe and transformed directly into a form that the rules of this world could withstand.

This form is omnipotent.

Driven by his power, the universe was quickly repaired, chaos was suppressed again, and order returned.

As if in the infinite distance, the gray courtroom came alive again, and the wills within it awakened one by one.

At this moment, no words can describe the wonders of the universe. This is the ultimate recovery!

When the bright stars returned, Glenn removed the red and black particles, letting the people inside truly know that all this was not an illusion, but real.

"Glenn! I knew it! You can do anything!"

"Look what a great thing you have done! Come on! My friend! Let's hug!"

Glenn had to contend with his friends' excessive enthusiasm.

Of course he also enjoyed this moment immensely.

"Wait, let me finish what I'm doing first." Glenn pushed aside the accessories on his body and pointed at the seven items in front of him.

The gods who fought with him until death were as worthy of praise from everyone as he was.

The soul that was slowly growing suddenly received a boost and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Glenn then created bodies for each of them, and they were truly resurrected.

The Flower God opened his eyes and looked at the people in front of him. He understood the situation and said immediately:

"You did it, Glenn. Meeting you is my greatest luck."

The goddess of peace looked at her bewildered sister and continued, "Real peace has finally arrived."

The Blood Queen and the Moon Goddess looked at each other and said in unison: "This is truly a most exciting adventure. I have no regrets in this life."

The Demon Lord carefully checked his body, grinning foolishly, "Haha... I knew it was impossible for me to be unlucky forever. I am a hero now, and my good days are coming!"

Glenn waited until everyone had almost finished celebrating before he suppressed the voices and said, "Everyone, I'll take you home."