The Game’s Difficulty
Went Crazy
‘A Lunatic element all of a sudden? No, more importantly, why is this bastard here?!’
Glen’s mind began to spin rapidly.
Despite its name, the Spirit-Devouring Wolf was a creature born when a dark spirit took control of the body of a gigantic gray wolf.
Because of that, under the influence of the dark spirit, it could only act after the sun had completely set.
But right now, even though it was getting dim, the sun had not fully gone down yet.
There was no way the Spirit-Devouring Wolf should be active.
“No way…!”
The worst possible scenario flashed through his mind.
At the same time, with a notification sound, blue particles of light appeared in Glen’s vision and formed words.
《Opening information on a new Lunatic Element.》
《Spirit-Devouring Wolf – Lunatic》
: It was judged that the power of the Spirit-Devouring Wolf, which had survived for many years on the front lines, was too weak. Therefore, its stats have been adjusted accordingly.
: All stats increase greatly. In addition, the power of the spirit and the demonic energy within its body have become strong enough to endure sunlight, extending its activity period.
Messages poured out like a machine gun.
After hurriedly reading them, Glen froze.
At the same time, alarm bells rang in his head.
“Of all times, now?!”
“Kuuooooooo!!”
The Spirit-Devouring Wolf roared toward Glen, its blue eyes blazing.
Darkness like black paint violently swirled around its house-sized body.
Soon, the monster lowered its stance while staring at Glen.
“Damn it!”
Glen hurried to complete the magic circle.
At the same time, the beast leaped.
The distance closed in an instant.
Black claws wrapped in darkness rushed toward Glen.
Kaaang—!
Glen drew the sword at his waist and blocked.
The draw was shockingly fast, but the difference in strength was clear.
“Urgh!”
From the recoil, Glen’s body was sent flying backward.
Just before crashing into the ground, he barely regained his balance and stood up.
‘I only blocked a single leap attack…’
His breathing grew ragged.
If he had not drawn his sword in time, he would have been left on the brink of death.
Glen clenched his teeth.
“Lunatic my ass! What am I supposed to do if you show up without warning like this?!”
The Spirit-Devouring Wolf stepped forward.
Its violently flickering blue eyes seemed to say it would never let its prey escape.
‘If this keeps up, I’ll be killed without even putting up a proper fight!’
Glen quickly moved his eyes while steadying himself.
The dim forest.
The enemy approaching him.
The massive tree towering behind him.
After finishing his calculations, a strange light passed through Glen’s eyes.
‘I had no choice but to block earlier because of the ambush. But now it’s different.’
The Spirit-Devouring Wolf was a spirit, but also a wolf.
Attack patterns of wolf-type monsters were over 80 percent straight-line attacks.
They were fast, but their trajectories were simple.
Which meant—
If he predicted the direction in advance…
‘I can deflect the attacks!’
“Kuuoo!”
The beast charged with its jaws wide open.
The speed was hard to follow with the eyes.
But Glen, who was watching its legs, had already moved his body.
The next moment, the Spirit-Devouring Wolf pierced through the spot where Glen had been standing, while Glen rolled along the ground.
Unable to control its speed, the wolf slammed its fangs into the massive tree behind Glen.
Krak—!
The spot where its huge, human-sized teeth bit in caved in, and the tree began to tilt.
The leaning tree fell straight down onto the Spirit-Devouring Wolf.
“Eat this.”
But things did not go as easily as Glen hoped.
Just before the tree crashed down—
The wolf opened its jaws upward.
Kraaaash—!
Its dark blue-tinged teeth bit straight through the falling tree, shattering it.
“Insane!”
Glen widened the distance as much as he could.
But the wolf, which had crushed the tree in a single bite, closed in instantly with raised claws.
Glen hurriedly crossed his sword and scabbard in front of him.
Kaaaang—!
With a sharp clang, Glen was blown away.
His back slammed into a large tree, pain flooding his body.
“Cough!”
Dark red blood burst from his mouth.
The difference in power was overwhelming.
Glen twisted his lips.
“This is… crazy.”
He tried to calm his chaotic thoughts and find a way out of this situation.
‘It’s a boss monster that even a 5-star Holy Knight struggles with. And it’s been strengthened by a Lunatic bonus. Meanwhile, I…’
Glen swallowed hard.
A boss monster.
And a single boy holding only a sword.
Every objective indicator pointed toward Glen’s defeat.
Defeat meant death.
Tap—
The Spirit-Devouring Wolf leisurely circled around Glen in an arc.
It was probably trying to instill fear in its prey.
Glen bit down on his lip.
‘I’m not dying in a place like this!’
It wasn’t over yet.
Glen still had a way to overcome this crisis.
‘The Inglusio magic circle.’
If he could secure the nearly completed magic circle, he could turn this situation around in an instant.
Staggering, Glen forced himself up.
A fierce will to survive burned in his eyes.
“Grrrrrr.”
The Spirit-Devouring Wolf growled low.
It seemed irritated that its prey was not afraid as expected.
Glen wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve and smiled bitterly.
“Come at me. You half-baked bastard.”
“Kuuooooooo!!”
The wolf responded to the provocation and kicked off the ground.
Glen gripped the sword and scabbard in both hands.
The distance between them closed in an instant.
The wolf took the initiative.
Its massive jaws opened wide, dark blue teeth rushing in to crush Glen.
At the same time, Glen leaned his body forward.
‘The Wordsworth family swordsmanship specializes in defense and evasion.’
Glen twisted his body.
Spinning at the same time, he struck the wolf’s snout with his scabbard and sword.
‘If I understand the incoming attacks well, I can deflect them even with a huge difference in strength!’
Thwack—!
In that instant, the wolf’s trajectory was thrown off.
Like a massive train veering aside, its huge body brushed past Glen.
A fleeting opening!
Seizing the chance, Glen dashed forward.






