Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Chapter 626: God of Knights

"I dare." Glenn responded calmly, and the flesh wings behind him flapped gently, carrying him through the dense pipes.

His goal is clear - to find the true form of the Giant God and put an end to this so-called "God" once and for all.

As he went deeper, the time conduit around him gradually became distorted, as if affected by some powerful force.

Glenn could feel that the flow of time here was becoming chaotic, and some pipes had even begun to collapse, revealing a dark void.

Obviously, the Giant God is trying to use its power to interfere with this space and prevent Glenn from taking further action.

"Do you think you can stop me like this?" Glenn sneered, clasped his hands together, and a powerful force of rules burst out from his body.

The twisted pipes quickly returned to their original shape under his power, and even the collapsed parts were rewoven as if they had never been damaged.

"Rule Weaver!?" The Giant God's voice was filled with incredible shock, "You... who on earth are you!?"

Glenn did not answer, his eyes fixed on an unusually dense pipeline node in front of him.

There, a huge figure was slowly emerging - it was the body of the Giant God, a behemoth formed by the interweaving of countless time channels.

Its body is covered with pores, and in each pore there is a time pore monster wriggling, as if providing it with power.

"Finally found you." Glenn's voice was calm, yet filled with unquestionable authority.

“You…you can’t kill me!” The Giant God’s voice was filled with panic. “I am the direct subordinate god of the Supreme Court! If you kill me, the Supreme Court will not let you go!”

"Supreme Court?" Glenn chuckled. "Do you think I care? Besides, you have already lost the protection of the Supreme Court. Otherwise, how could Rong Guang seal you here?"

The Giant God was silent.

It knew that Glenn was telling the truth.

It had indeed been abandoned by the Supreme Court long ago, otherwise it would not have fallen to the point of being sealed by the God of Knights.

"In that case..." The Giant God's voice suddenly turned cold, "Let's destroy them together!"

Its body suddenly swelled, countless time tubes burst from its body, and the entire space began to vibrate violently.

Those time pore monsters crawled out of the pipes one after another and pounced on Glenn frantically, trying to drag him into the endless void.

"I knew you would do this." Glenn snorted coldly, and the flesh wings behind him suddenly spread out, and a powerful divine power burst out from his body.

His body began to swell, and soon transformed into a level nine, three hundred meter werewolf form.

The time pore monsters that pounced on him were instantly turned into ashes under this force, and even the body of the Giant God began to disintegrate.

"No... Impossible!" The Giant God's voice was filled with despair, "How could you possibly possess such a powerful force!?"

"Because I exist outside the rules." Glenn said lightly, and with a light tap of his finger, the last trace of consciousness of the Giant God dissipated.

The entire space returned to calm, leaving only the time tubes flowing silently.

The reason why he could destroy the opponent so easily was largely because the opponent's strength was only one hundredth of what it was, and Glenn could do it even without transforming into the form of the Werewolf God.

Suddenly, a sacred light gathered around him, and a thought came into Glenn's mind, "Hello, Werewolf God, thank you for helping me and helping the continent solve this hidden danger."

Glenn asked, "Are you the God of Knights?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that after so long, someone still remembered me."

"As the common belief of the knights, you will not be forgotten." Glenn said frankly.

The voice of the Knight God echoed in Glenn's mind, carrying with it a hint of emotion and relief.

His thoughts were like a gentle light, spreading across the space that had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Werewolf God, your power far exceeds my expectations." The Knight God continued, "Although the Giant God has long been weakened, its existence still poses a threat to the continent. The fact that you can destroy it so easily is enough to prove your strength."

Glenn nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping around the time tube that was gradually returning to calm.

He could feel that the space was stabilizing again, as if the disappearance of the Giant God had put everything back on track.

"I'm not fighting just for the continent." Glenn responded calmly, "I'm just here to eliminate possible threats."

The Knight God chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his mind: "No matter what your original intention is, the result is always good. However, I must remind you that the demise of the Giant God may have some impact on the continent. I hope you can prepare in advance."

"That's nothing." Glenn shrugged, not caring. "With my ability, I can easily handle it."

The God of Knights' mind was slightly shaken, as if surprised by Glenn's arrogance, but he quickly regained his composure.

"You have such confidence, perhaps because you stand outside the rules." The Knight God said, "However, it is better to be careful."

"Let's talk about you." Glenn changed the subject. "What's your current situation?"

The Knight God was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, his thoughts came again: "I only have this little consciousness left now. If I go back, I will only become food for other evil gods. So I'd better stay here and wait until the day when I regain my strength before leaving."

Glenn nodded and said nothing more.

The existence of the God of Knights is already extremely weak, and being able to transmit thoughts is already the limit.

This once glorious god now only has his remnant will left and is unable to continue protecting this continent.

"I'll remember your words," Glenn said. "Now, I need to get out of here."

"Go, Werewolf God." The Knight God's thoughts gradually dissipated, "May your path be filled with light."

As the voice of the God of Knights faded, the holy light around them gradually dimmed.

Glenn took a deep breath and returned to his human form. He put the remnants of the gods that could be used as materials into the space. The flesh wings behind him flapped gently, carrying him towards the exit of the time pipe.

His figure quickly shuttled through the time tube and soon disappeared into the endless void.

When they came out of the time tunnel, the senior magicians around them collapsed to the ground as if a huge pressure had been relieved.

"What's wrong with you?" Glenn asked confusedly.

"Mr. Glenn, we wanted to ask you what you did in there. We almost ran out of magic power just now to maintain the stability of this space!"

The old magician said in a hoarse voice.