"Mr. Chen Fan won't be in danger, will he?" Aisha asked worriedly after hearing that.
"Rather than worrying about Chen Fan, you should worry about yourselves. That guy Chen Fan is thick-skinned; ever since I met him, not even a wrinkle has appeared on his clothes. Compared to that big dog, he's the real monster. A wolf that can kill gods might not necessarily be able to kill him," Azazel said. Even he could not help sighing at how abnormal Chen Fan was. He was so powerful that others could never hope to reach him, as though they could not even see his back. Azazel also wanted to know where Chen Fan's limits lay.
"Chen Fan, that is Fenrir the God Eater Wolf. Its fangs can definitely kill gods, and they can inflict fatal wounds even on members of other Pantheons. Be careful!" Azazel shouted at Chen Fan.
Hearing Azazel's warning, Chen Fan turned his gaze toward Fenrir the God Eater Wolf below. The wolf seemed highly intelligent and met Chen Fan's eyes.
Fenrir the God Eater Wolf's eyes were filled with ferocity, while Chen Fan's remained calm. A God Eater Wolf possessed the power to kill gods without fail. Chen Fan was rather curious. He counted as a god too, so he wondered what would happen when it faced him.
Easily Swatted Away
(Easily Swatted Away)
"Awooooooo!"
Fenrir the God Eater Wolf howled and revealed a bloodthirsty expression at Chen Fan. Its enormous, razor-sharp fangs were bared—fangs capable of tearing gods apart, seemingly endowed with a divine nature specifically meant to counter gods, possessing an ability that even gods feared.
Chen Fan's gaze had clearly enraged the creature. As a beast, it also sensed an intense danger from him. This human was extremely dangerous, more dangerous than every god