Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Chapter 630 Threats and Conditions

Glenn didn't answer, his eyes kept looking in one direction.

His tentacles extended from his body again, moving across the ground like giant snakes, ready to take on the coming battle.

At this moment, a yellowish-brown light suddenly appeared in the darkness in the distance.

The light was not dazzling, but it gave people an extremely heavy feeling of oppression, as if the weight of the whole world was pressing on the chest.

The light gradually condensed and turned into a huge figure - it was a giant made of rock and soil, its body was hundreds of meters tall, and every step it took would cause the ground to shake violently.

"According to the laws of the Supreme Court, your actions are considered an infringement on me. I can attack you without any scruples..." The voice of the Will of the Earth was low and deep, as if it came from deep underground. "You have no right to change this land."

Glenn raised his head and his eyes met the Will of the Earth.

His voice was calm but firm: "Threat me? If it weren't for the fact that you and the mainland are one, I would have settled the score with you a long time ago. This time is just the right time to settle the matter between us."

"Settling accounts?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice of the Will of the Earth. "Everything I do is for a better future for the continent, and you, werewolf, are the biggest threat to the continent! You are also an outsider! Just like the thing that can cause all things to die!"

"You've said so much, but you don't dare to fight me?" Glenn sneered, "Don't try to convince me with words. I must transform the lower world. If you want me to back down, use your strength."

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Earth Will, and its fist slammed into the ground. A huge crack instantly spread out, heading straight for the Black Rock Tower where Glenn was.

Countless rocks and soil poured out from the cracks like living things, transforming into giant hands that tried to devour Glenn and the others.

"That's right!" Glenn shouted, and his tentacles quickly extended and collided head-on with those rock hands.

At the same time, the water dragon of the Song of the Ocean roared and rushed towards the Will of the Earth, while Death swung his scythe, and countless souls turned into dim lights, directly attacking the incarnation of the Will of the Earth.

The three forces and the power of the earth's will collided violently in the air, and the entire underworld seemed to be plunged into chaos at this moment.

The earth was cracking, the sky was shaking, and even time seemed to be distorted.

However, the power of the earth's will is far beyond their imagination.

Although its body is huge, its movements are extremely flexible.

Each attack carried destructive force, as if it was going to completely destroy the entire underworld.

However, both sides have reserved most of their strength, and most of the power is used to protect the lower world. If they really attack with all their strength, not only the lower world, but also the mainland will suffer.

The will of the earth is quite powerful... Glenn thought to himself.

"Perhaps it knows that you don't dare to use your full strength, so it dares to attack here."

The sound of death came, and it seemed leisurely and contented, just using one hand to deal with the attack of the incarnation of the will of the earth.

"If I use all my strength, it won't even have room to play." Glenn said helplessly.

"Then let it see the power above that of a god, the posture of a rule weaver. I was at this level when I was at my peak. No one understands this level of power better than me."

Death said with some anticipation in his tone.

"Well, I hope the Supreme Court will allow the emergence of rule weavers in the lower realm of the continent."

Glenn was about to exert his strength when he suddenly found that the crazy attack of the Earth Will suddenly stopped.

Then, the other party said in a calm voice: "Enough! Werewolf! I know you are very powerful! This is it for this time! The lower world cannot support the concept of rule editors!"

Glenn also stopped attacking and transformed into a 300-meter-tall level nine werewolf. He said, "Is that so? Then how do you settle the score for locking me outside the mainland last time? That time, my soul was seriously injured for a long time."

The embodiment of the will of the earth was silent for a moment, and a complex emotion seemed to flash across his rocky face.

Its voice was still low, but there was a hint of compromise in its tone: “That time… it was my misjudgment.

I thought you were the same kind as that 'decaying thing', that's why I attacked you.

But now it seems that you are indeed different from it.”

Glenn sneered, and the werewolf leaned forward slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his golden pupils: "Misjudgment? Because of your mistake, I was almost killed by those gods. Do you think a simple explanation can solve it?"

The incarnation of the will of the earth slowly raised its huge arm, palm facing upward, as if to show some sincerity:

"I can compensate you. Although the rules of the Netherworld are fragile, they are not irreparable. If you are willing, I can allow you to make limited changes to the Netherworld, provided that you do not destroy the foundation of the continent."

Glenn's tentacles waved gently in the air, as if he was considering the suggestion.

His eyes swept across the underworld in the distance which was gradually returning to peace, and then looked at Song of the Sea and Death beside him.

The water dragon of Ocean Song had dissipated, turning into a peaceful lake, but Death still stood nearby, his scythe leaning against his shoulder and a playful smile on his face.

"Limited transformation?" Glenn repeated, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "Do you think I would be satisfied with such charity?"

The incarnation of the will of the earth frowned slightly, and a crack appeared on the face made of rock, as if expressing dissatisfaction:

"Glenn, you should understand that the balance of the continent cannot be destroyed. As the will of the earth, I must protect this land. If you insist on challenging my bottom line, I will stop you even if I have to sacrifice the entire underworld."

Glenn's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but he did not react immediately. He knew that the Will of the Earth was not bluffing.

If he really pushed the other party into a corner, the consequences might be beyond his control. Moreover, the purpose of his trip was not to completely break with the will of the earth, but to build a netherworld hell that would satisfy him.

"Okay," Glenn finally said, with a hint of compromise in his voice, "I can accept your terms, but you have to promise me two things."

The incarnation of the will of the earth nodded slightly: "You say."

"First, I need you to open up all the historical records of the netherworld, especially the part about 'decayed things'. I need to know more about that thing. Believe me, this will also be good for you." Glenn's tone was firm and unquestionable.

The incarnation of the Will of the Earth was silent for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons. Finally, it nodded:

"Okay, but you must promise not to leak this information to other forces, especially those who try to disrupt the balance of the continent."

Glenn sneered: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in those guys."

"What is the second thing?" asked the incarnation of the will of the earth.