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"Gift?" There was a gleam of anticipation in the flower god's eyes.

Glenn just looked mysterious and motioned for the flower god to enter the church together.

The flower god didn't ask any more questions and walked side by side with Glenn.

"Have you completed the second trial?" the Flower God suddenly asked.

"Did you figure it out?" Glenn tilted his head slightly.

"I can sense that your temperament is slightly different, so I made a guess."

The flower god's eyes also met Glenn's.

Glenn turned back and nodded, "Yes, I completed the second trial, but the situation is still not optimistic."

"I saw something strange in the universe. Was that caused by you?"

"According to those guys in the Supreme Court, my trial seems to affect reality. I almost caused a disaster during the trial."

During the next short journey, Glenn briefly explained the matter of the Supreme Court and the incarnation of Breath of Withering.

After listening, the flower god lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something.

Arriving in the church hall, Glenn interrupted the flower god's contemplation:

"Be prepared to accept my gift."

When the flower god looked up, he saw Glenn snapping his fingers, and an invisible force enveloped the place.

As if realizing something, the flower god suddenly looked at the stone statues that were said to never be restored.

The gray surface of the stone statues, which were either kneeling, looking up to the sky to pray, or curled up in pain, gradually faded.

The surrounding stone layer drifted out of the window like ashes after a burn.

The flower god's face, which always maintained a faint smile, was now filled with confusion and helplessness.

She seemed to take the first step with difficulty, reaching out her hand to touch these faces that she could only find in her memory.

The kneeling people opened their eyes, their memories stopped at the moment before the disaster, and the scene they saw made them confused.

The person who was praying to the sky let out a cry that should have stopped abruptly, but only came to his senses when he saw the unfamiliar church dome.

The person curled up in pain felt the pain suddenly disappear and his distorted face gradually recovered.

These people stood up, hugged each other, and then asked about their current situation.

They saw Glenn and the Flower Goddess and seemed a little wary.

"Who are you? Are you the one who saved us?"

One of them, a middle-aged man with a sturdy build and a weathered face, stood up and asked.

Glenn said nothing, but looked at the flower god.

The latter was crying, and the divine power in her body instantly dissipated, and her white dress also disappeared, replaced by an extremely rough cloth dress, but there was a very delicate wreath on her head.

Seeing this image of the flower god, the sturdy middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened, and his lips trembled as he said:

"Efilia!? Is it really you!?"

The others had a similar reaction and all called out the name Afilia.

Glenn stepped back and made his presence as minimal as possible.

This is the time for the flower gods.

"My brothers, my sisters, and my favorite friends, it's great to see you!"

The flower goddess threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man and burst into tears.

After a long reunion, the flower god found time to tell Glenn about his past.

The goddess of flowers was originally a nun in a small village church in ancient times. Her real name was Afilia. After witnessing the inhumane behavior of the god she believed in and the church, she quietly left the church.

In order not to implicate her family and friends, she faked her own death.

For the justice in her heart, she embarked on the path of becoming a god step by step, and finally defeated the god she once believed in, bringing a brief beauty and peace to the continent.

However, the flower goddess herself was not happy, because on the road to becoming a god, her family and friends were still implicated.

Although she was careful in every way, her background was still discovered.

This caused the flower god to suffer for millions of years.

And now, she has finally reunited with her family and friends, and the haze in her heart has completely dissipated. Her strength has also improved and she has already touched the threshold of the next level.

Glenn was also happy for the flower goddess' happiness. Such a great god should not continue to endure such pain.

After a brief chat, Glenn did not disturb the flower goddess anymore. He said they could talk about anything next time, so he said goodbye and left.

The flower god will arrange a new life for his family, make up for all regrets, and let these ancient people experience this brand new era.

Bayek.

The old man, riding on his three puppy dogs, was proudly showing a few old guys of the same age around Glenn's farm.

Glenn has a good relationship with him, so it is inevitable that he would ask the old man for help. He wants to get to know Glenn indirectly in this way.

The old man is also a veteran, so it is natural for him to easily see things that ordinary people can see.

He practiced Tai Chi very skillfully with these not-so-familiar friends.

"Boer, please take us to meet the boss of Black Wolf Company. For the sake of our friendship over the years, please help us this time."

A thin old man in a suit said to Bordao.

"Yes, now that we have almost finished the tour, let's go meet him."

Others followed suit.

Boer looked at these so-called friends who rarely interacted with him, snorted coldly, and said:

"I am wasting my precious time to show you around here because of our so-called friendship. You should know how important Glenn is in the mainland now. If I set a precedent like this, how much trouble will it bring him? It will also cause a rift between Glenn and me. Have you considered this? You haven't! You only consider your own interests."

These words made these old guys feel ashamed. They knew that they came here for profit.

But I still feel a little unwilling to go back like this.

At this moment, a strange voice came from the side:

"What are you doing?"

Everyone turned around and felt that the face looked familiar, but they quickly reacted.

Isn't this Glenn, the boss of Black Wolf Company and the spokesperson of the Werewolf God? !

"Oh my God! Isn't this Mr. Glenn? I have heard of you for a long time!"

A group of old guys immediately came forward and surrounded Glenn, who had a strange expression on his face.

The old man sat on the back of the three-headed dog cub and slapped his forehead.

Listening to what these old men said, Glenn quickly understood what had happened. He felt helpless, but he quickly sent these people away as quickly as possible.

When these elderly people, who thought they were experienced, walked out of Bayek, they were a little confused as to why they came out like that for no apparent reason.

"Are they all your friends?" Glenn asked the old man sitting on the back of the three-headed dog.

"I haven't been in touch since I moved in here. I only started contacting you again not long ago. What do you think?"

The old man spread his hands.

Glenn nodded in understanding.

The old man asked again: "Are you here to inspect the farm?"

"Yeah, I saw you guys seemed to be talking about me so I came over to take a look."