There was a crowd outside the gates of Donald's Brewery. It was known that the black deer had escaped into the winery, and that a group of explorers had pursued it.

Not long after they entered the factory, a wall depicting a black deer in the lower city collapsed due to disrepair. One can of course imagine what that symbolizes.

In their eyes, they are a group of people who have been forgotten by the Holy Father. However, there is an unknown and weak **** who has been visiting this place and taking care of them all the time—it is the black stag.

And they all knew that the God who had never forgotten them had left. People gathered at the entrance of the winery in disregard of the warning from the education officer. They managed to bring flowers, throwing bouquet after bouquet of mourning flowers at the gate of the winery.

Not everyone has the money to buy flowers, after all some people in downtown don't even have a decent set of clothes. As a result, newspaper tie-dyed flowers appeared in the pile of flowers, as well as cheap plastic flowers.

The law does not blame the public. The education officer who whistled to prohibit this kind of heretic behavior could only lift the belt outside the fat waist, turn away his eyes while whistling, and let people continue to throw bouquets at the door.

Some cried, as if for the **** who cared for the poor, for her death, as if for themselves.

It's not far from Bailisi Street. No one knows that the lady who just left once opened a small flower kiosk on the street. She stood on the street back then, selling plump flowers to passers-by, and people seem to have returned those flowers to her today.

A wind passed by and blew the top bouquet of newspaper flowers off the pile, rolled on the ground, and stopped at Sean Dickinson's feet.

At this moment, Sean had come to his senses, and he was standing outside the winery with his teammates. He and Catherine didn't stay in the abandoned empty house for too long. After all, they provoked the top enemy in New York City, and just one transfer was definitely not enough to hide their whereabouts. Therefore, they could only bid farewell in a hurry.

However, before parting, the proud Miss Heidi promised herself two things: first, she would not cut off the audio inexplicably—either of the two of them contacted each other through the Quest Poker, and if they were safe and sound, there would be a response.

What's more, Catherine promised that if she encountered any trouble, she would definitely tell Sean. Sean didn't think he could help her much, but he secretly vowed to find out why her mother disappeared for her.

After all, this mystery has troubled her for so many years, and he couldn't bear it. Moreover, he also respected her thoughts, and before unraveling the biggest knot in his heart, he would no longer try to make their relationship go any further.

After Catherine left, Sean transferred Shawshank Rogers' body, which was seriously injured and slowly recovering, back to the black mansion. At that time, the three undead agents were placed in the underground of the mansion, in a special room that shielded all possible induction. There, even if they wake up, they will not be able to get out due to the rules of divine power, let alone know where they are, until Sean sends them away.

At this time, Sean and his party were not wearing masks. They were dressed plainly and stood in the chaotic streets, hidden among the crowd. Olivia Windchime's metal skin felt slightly cool. A gust of wind blew by. She was the only person on the street who turned her eyes away. She turned in the direction of the wind and found that it blew past the black fence behind her. , just like an invisible current, flowing through every inch of the river, and then, in a green clump in the corner, a small white flower bloomed, swaying with the breeze.

Spring has come, spring has come to the New Testament, and it seems no longer partial.

Amidst the chaos, a convoy passed in front of Xiao En and his party.

Under the watchful eyes of the mourning crowd, a convoy of five cars drove into the street in front of the winery. The middle car was a black Bentley sedan. The driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the rear door. A thin old man with a cane walked into the winery surrounded by men in black.

Johnson H. Rockefeller walks into the final battle of the Tarot. Ms. Taluo, the wandering **** who was taken under his command, left this world, and there was not even a corpse left.

To his shock, the crystal bird cage was broken. That is the power that can seal the gods. The enemy's rank is definitely not low, but he still doesn't know who the opponent is until now.

Kane and Graham, the two King-level cronies stood silently beside the old man—not only did they fail to save Talo, they even let the assassins escape. It can be called a great shame.

But Rockwell doesn't blame them. Leaning on a cane, the old man stared at a figure who was walking around the scene and looking around.

The figure was wearing a fine check coat, and his curly hair that smelled of roses was simply tied up. She has calm eyes and exceptionally rich red lips. There is a huge monster beside this lady, following her step by step.

It was a burly degenerate with a brown bear skull smeared with red paint on his face. This degenerate seems to have permanently lost his sanity, maintaining a degenerate form for a long time. Judging from his fierce frame and muscle mass, this bodyguard has King-level strength.

This woman is one of the few Ace explorers in New York City and a well-known archaeologist in the industry, Sharon Mansfield.

Professor Mansfield is the guest of Rockwell, and he often provides help when the elderly encounter difficult and mysterious problems.

Walking around the scene for a long time, the professor of archeology did not turn around and said, "It is the work of a new god."

"New God?" Luo Shi took a few steps closer.

The lady seemed to be still sensing the remaining breath of the scene. She could sense the existence of two people of the same rank, who were engaged in a desperate battle here not long ago.

A golden sword pierces the boundary of emerald.

"It's a dispute between the old and the new..." She closed her eyes, dark eyelids with shiny tints, and the blurred outlines of a conflict between gods replayed before her eyes, "The new gods firmly believe in their ideas This is the right way, and I want to replace the old gods."

The young professor opened his eyes: "Finally ~lightnovelpub.net~ she did it."

"Xin Shen is also a lady?"

"Yes."

"What is her name? What is her divine power?"

"I have never met this god, so her name is still an unexplorable domain..." Sharon Mansfield said softly. She didn't expect that in this era when the gods were withered and only one **** was the only one, there was still enough luck to support the birth of a new god. This is really an unspeakable miracle.

The spring breeze sneaked in quietly, blowing the wheat grains that accidentally fell on the ground to roll, and pieced together into symbols that people could not understand.

The old man leaned on his cane, staring straight ahead with a pair of gray-blue eyes.

"New God..."

He seemed lost in thought.

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