# 1325
Chapter 1326: Taming the Demon Wolf
As if sensing the aura of the Law of Trickery, the demon wolf Fenrir raised its head, its scarlet eyes locking with Si Xiaonan suspended in mid-air.
It tilted its head slightly, confusion flickering in its gaze...
"Not Loki?"
Someone in the crowd spoke in astonishment, "How is it a little girl?"
"Where's Loki? Dead?"
"Impossible? Can Loki die? Could it be the Supreme God who made the move?"
"No mistake about it, she carries the Law of Trickery... She is the new God of Trickery!"
The reputation of the God of Trickery, Loki, was simply too great. Even the escaped convicts who had been imprisoned in the Dungeon for who knows how many years all knew of his existence. Now, seeing that the God of Trickery had been replaced, they were all shocked...
Si Xiaonan in mid-air paid no attention to these escaped convicts. She simply gazed down at Fenrir below and spoke slowly:
"Loki is dead. From now on, I am your master."
ROAR—!!!
Fenrir stared intently at Si Xiaonan, then let out a sudden roar. Its massive body launched into the air, carrying terrifying waves of bloodlust as it lunged directly at Si Xiaonan!
Fenrir was, after all, a child of Loki. Even though Si Xiaonan carried the aura of the Law of Trickery, to Fenrir she was merely a stranger. Si Xiaonan had killed Loki, so naturally it couldn't submit to its parent's killer as master.
The wind lifted the corners of her black windbreaker. Si Xiaonan stood in the air, as immovable as a boulder. She coldly watched Fenrir surging with killing intent, allowing that gaping maw to engulf her figure...
Just as the sharp fangs were about to snap shut, a flash of trickery glinted from deep within Si Xiaonan's pupils.
Fenrir's body suddenly vanished from sight, then crashed onto the thick earth like a cannonball. Countless fragments of brick burst outward, and that massive body instantly gouged out a deep pit over ten meters into the ground!
No one had看清 what Si Xiaonan had done. The convicts who had been attacking Fenrir earlier saw this scene, and their expressions grew solemn.
Just how powerful was the demon wolf Fenrir? They knew it well in their hearts. Even if several of them, as Lesser Gods, joined forces, they couldn't gain the upper hand in such a short time... It seemed the new God of Trickery's strength was not much weaker than the previous Loki.
"The second human to ascend to godhood..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself.
Lin Qiye clearly remembered what the Seraph Michael had said—that all the faith humans draw upon to achieve godhood comes from within themselves, not relying on any divine system origin. So although ascending to godhood was as difficult as ascending to heaven for humans, once they actually achieved it, they directly corresponded to a Chief God-level powerhouse within the mythological divine system.
And Si Xiaonan commanded the most strange and mysterious Law of Trickery. Having replaced Loki as the new God of Trickery, her strength naturally couldn't be weak.
Fenrir staggered to its feet from within the massive pit, shaking its head. Black needle-like fur stood on end, and unprecedented fury blazed in its eyes.
Others might not have understood Si Xiaonan's attack, but Fenrir was very familiar with the Law of Trickery. In that instant just now, Si Xiaonan had used trickery to alter history—right when it pounced, she had punched it back down to the ground.
Swirling black bloodlust churned around its hill-sized body. It let out a low growl, raising its head. Those scarlet furnace-like eyes took on a诡异 glow.
The football-field-sized blood-red maw opened wide, ferocious fangs aimed at the sky, and it bit down hard!
CRACK—!!
As Fenrir's massive jaws snapped shut, the dim ceiling of the Dungeon was instantly torn open. A savage bite mark was seared into the void!
This bite mark pierced through Si Xiaonan's shoulder. Crimson blood sprayed out, and endless waves of bloodlust surged狂涌 from the void bite mark, nearly engulfing Si Xiaonan's entire form.
Si Xiaonan's brow furrowed slightly, but her expression wasn't too panicked. Wisps of black silk threads circulated within her eyes.
It could actually bite through the void from so far away?
Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye's heart immediately tensed.
No wonder Loki had left Fenrir in the Deep Dungeon before his death, not even leaving a single other Chief God to guard it... With such terrifying abilities, ordinary Chief Gods truly couldn't restrain it.
Among all the Divine Beasts Lin Qiye had encountered so far, Fenrir's combat power was absolutely among the top.
Si Xiaonan's form, pierced through by Fenrir, gradually drowned in the bloodlust...
But Fenrir showed no signs of relaxing. It opened its mouth, about to tear at her again, when a blurry afterimage instantly appeared above its head!
A pale white hand slammed down onto Fenrir's crown. Surging divine might erupted outward, shattering the bloodlust around Fenrir. It forcefully slammed Fenrir's head back down into the massive pit!
BOOM—!!
The invisible shockwave nearly sent the surrounding Lesser Gods flying.
Her blood-stained black windbreaker fluttered loudly in the howling wind. A sharp, cold light flashed through Si Xiaonan's eyes. The shoulder that Fenrir had bitten through showed no trace of injury at all.
Si Xiaonan's hand pressed down on Fenrir's crown, her five fingers clenching tight. Another thunderous roar echoed out as Fenrir's body was driven even deeper—only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the Dungeon floor below.
Dense cracks spread frantically outward from Fenrir as the center. Dust flew everywhere. Relentless howls of fury continuously emerged from beneath Si Xiaonan's palm. Fenrir's massive body trembled slightly, as if it would soon break free from Si Xiaonan's hand through sheer蛮力.
Right at that moment, streams of jet-black silk threads flew out from between Si Xiaonan's fingers, slithering like snakes into Fenrir's seven apertures!
She coldly gazed at Fenrir's head beneath her.
At the boundary between flesh and skull, a black trick was slowly taking shape.
Fenrir's furious scarlet eyes, as this trick took shape, gradually glazed over, eventually falling into deep confusion...
"Loki is dead. From now on, I am your master." Si Xiaonan's lips parted slightly, calmly repeating the words from the very beginning.
Countless threads surged into Fenrir's head. The final shape of the trick completed. Si Xiaonan released her hand, her body drifting like a specter from atop its head back to the ground.
Who knows how long passed before Fenrir's eyes regained their sparkle.
But by now, all the rage, unwillingness, and killing intent in its gaze had vanished. It vigorously pulled its body from the massive pit. Its ferocious head bent down slightly, nuzzling against Si Xiaonan's palm below. It looked extremely affectionate.
Si Xiaonan had used trickery to deceive its perception, replacing the memory of its father Loki with herself.
Si Xiaonan calmly stroked Fenrir's tough fur. Her body shifted, and she vaulted onto the demon wolf's back.
She stood atop the hill-sized Fenrir. As the demon wolf Fenrir let out successive low growls, her gaze slowly swept across the dumbfounded convicts around her.
She spoke calmly:
"Do you want to die... or live?"