After leaving the church and finishing the call with the goddess of the night, Luo Feng strolled slowly on the street, sightseeing the surrounding scenery, and enjoying Tingen's unique delicacy - Disi pie.

The Disi pie from Xinji is rich in meat and juicy, with a full aftertaste in your mouth, but it is also minced very finely, with a mixture of fat and thin, which makes you want to have another after eating one.

When you take a bite, the aroma of meat and wheat cake blend together, making people salivate. The small pieces of chopped apple mixed in the middle neutralize the oil and water, and the sweet and sour juice stimulates the taste buds.

As for drinks, Dixie pie undoubtedly needs to be paired with sweet iced tea, a brownish-red liquid with a hint of mint aroma, which is more refreshing than iced black tea.

"The Disi pie tastes really good." Luo Feng praised without hesitation, and bought a bag to bring some to Ah Meng.

However, Ameng, who was waiting outside the tent, was not in the mood to taste the delicious food at all. Instead, she was unusually nervous. When she saw Luo Feng coming back, she excitedly asked: "Is she... is she gone?"

"Heiye?" Luo Feng glanced at Ameng in confusion and asked curiously: "Of course she left. Why are you so afraid of the goddess of the night? You have not inherited Amen's blasphemous character at all."

After hearing that the goddess of the night left, Ah Meng calmed down a lot and sighed helplessly: "If it were other true gods, I wouldn't hide like this, but she is the night!"

"I suspect that she was largely responsible for the fall of my father, the ancient sun god."

Amon inherited divinity, and Ameng inherited human nature. As human beings, faced with the existence of someone who is suspected of killing his father, he is naturally excited and hateful, and at the same time, he is also a little afraid.

After hearing this, Luo Feng smiled and consoled him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, and don't doubt it. The biggest black hand that caused the ancient Sun God to fall must be the goddess of the night."

There are seven orthodox gods in the Northern Continent: Eternal Sun, Lord of Storms, God of Knowledge and Wisdom, Goddess of Night, Mother Earth, God of War, and God of Steam and Machinery.

But in the ancient era, they were evil gods and secret organizations, and the majesty of the true gods and creators enveloped the entire earth.

With the changes of the times, the evil angels of the past have grown into true gods, and the Creator who once ruled the world has become an evil god, hiding in hiding, and a secret organization. Everything has changed, and the two poles have reversed, which makes people sigh.

And the goddess of the night is the biggest driving force behind all these changes!

God resurrected in the ancient sun god. In order to kill the ancient sun god who was corrupted by God, the Dark Angel and the Night Goddess summoned other gods and the King of Angels to establish the Rose of Redemption.

Among the Rose of Redemption, there are only three true gods, the goddess of night Amanysis, the earth mother whose true identity is Lilith, the resurrected ancestor of the blood race, and the god of war Badheir.

Lilith lost her uniqueness as the moon and was threatened by the goddess of the night. The God of War was a fool. On the surface, it seemed that he and his mother were fighting against the goddess of the night. In fact, the fake mother Lilith and the goddess of the night plotted against him.

The God of War listens to Lilith, and Lilith listens to the Goddess of Night. She is the leader of the three true gods. The Goddess of Night is the hidden leader of the Rose of Redemption.

The wise angel among the eight kings of angels was redeemed by repentance and sanctified by redemption. He has a record of betraying the Dragon of Imagination, so it is not surprising that he betrayed the ancient sun god again.

But the pure white angel, the angel of wind, and the angel of destiny are loyal followers of the ancient sun god. They are firm, heroic, and pious. From weak to strong, they never change.

Why did the Angel of Destiny not betray, but the Angel of White and the Angel of Wind shared the food of the ancient Sun God?

Who beguiled them, who gave them the courage, and who promised them.

Although the King of Angels is powerful, there are two major stages between him and the ancient Sun God who was already quasi-old at that time, which makes people feel fearful.

If the ancient sun god had not died, whose interests would be harmed?

The eight kings of angels will still be the devout angels of the Lord, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Only the goddess of night, Lilith, and the god of war were evil gods and cults in the ancient era.

After analyzing it layer by layer, it is not difficult to find that the goddess of the night is the final winner in this werewolf killing game.

Ameng was not comforted at all, and just smiled bitterly: "I'm sure the identity of the murderer of the goddess of the night, what can I do to her."

"Even Amon, the King of Angels, dare not appear in front of her, let alone me in Sequence 3, who is not even an angel or a god."

"Of course you can't, but your father can." Luo Feng smiled slightly and said, "Go to Backlund to find your second father, the true creator."

Ameng was stunned: "The true Creator has fallen. Can a mad God defeat a rational true God?"

"Even if you can't win, you should go see him." Luo Feng said with a smile: "My old father has fallen into dementia. As a son, shouldn't he sing a song to him to calm his father's chaotic spirit?"

Ah Meng fell into deep thought.

Luo Feng immediately added fire and said: "Amon chooses Adam to cooperate, you can only choose the real creator."

"Do you hope that your father's divinity is greater than his humanity, or that his humanity is greater than his divinity?"

"Do you want to be a father or a Father God when you return?"

Ah Meng took a deep breath, there seemed to be light in her eyes, and bowed towards Luo Feng: "I understand."

For one-third of the gold pound, Ah Meng rented a quiet, deserted, and vast basement.

There are no fancy things like mysterious rituals, essences, flowers, etc. that have nothing to do with it. Extraordinaries have to prepare rituals for the gods. Eight times out of ten, the gods don't bother to pay attention. But this time, the son wants to see his father.

Ameng recited the honorary name softly: "The Lord who created everything, the Lord behind the curtain of shadow, the fallen nature of all living beings."

The next second, the prelude-like, noisy, illusory, and evil ravings spread instantly, and the roar of the true Creator sounded, like a super heavy metal music singer, making people's scalp numb and their minds buzzing.

The general meaning is as follows... mixed with bastard... brat... not coming back a few times throughout the year... I have only called my dad now... many words.

A Meng in Sequence 3 silently endured his father's rap. After listening to his father's scolding, his mood stabilized slightly and he began to comfort his schizophrenic old father.

"In the tent of white snow, I sing your story. In the storm, there are all of you who are busy fighting. On the cold polar land, that gentle Katyusha... that souvenir, farewell..."

Ameng hummed Katyusha softly, and the roar of the True Creator began to become lighter and the noise slowly dropped.

As an old man in his forties or fifties, he has experienced that era and that kind of faith.
Chapter completed!