Demigod Mage in America

Lux fired webs at the protective barrier, but failed to bind it.

"No need to try, your spider silk is ineffective against this kind of spirit." Renn said calmly, his hands behind his back.

How do you know all this?

Raine smiled but didn't say anything, only looking at Lux, who was dressed in Gwen's clothes.

It must be said that Lux carries off this outfit very well.

Her tall, well-proportioned figure, combined with her long, slender legs, made this battle suit stand out exceptionally well on her.

Lux clearly noticed Renn's gaze as well, and she lowered her eyes to the ground, avoiding his gaze.

"Keep trying, girl. I hope that one day you can get the answer you want from me honestly and fairly." With that, Ryan turned to leave.

Seeing this, Lux quickly stopped him, saying, "You keep saying I'm qualified to see you, but how can I become qualified?"

She had always been puzzled about what qualifications Ryan meant. It was the same last time, and it was the same this time.

Raine turned to her, looked into her eyes, and said, "When you feel you can sense my presence, you are qualified to have an audience with me."

Having said that, he left the shelter without lingering.

Meanwhile, the exorcist brothers, dragging their wounded bodies, returned to the car.

Raine concealed himself and floated above them.

Looking at the two men, a thought suddenly struck him: they seemed to be quite good hunters as well.

Ordinary people who exist on the edge of the extraordinary may become his pawns, providing him with intelligence.

Thinking of this, a pink heart flashed in Raine's pupils.

Dean, leaning back in his seat, suddenly seemed dazed, and unconsciously said, "Go call the intersection of 97th Street and Second Avenue."

Sam, who was driving, was taken aback and turned to look at Dean: "Huh?"

"I know a doctor who's amazing at surgery; he's right here." The pink light in Dean's pupils hadn't faded, but his tone was perfectly natural, showing no sign of anything amiss.

"Huh? I didn't know you knew any doctors."

He turned to the side, looking at his brother who was driving: "Sam, ever since you went to college, Dad and I have been hunting instead of finding a place to settle down."

Upon hearing this, Sam, who was driving, fell silent for a moment.

The two didn't say anything more after that, and drove towards Leighton Bar.

Standing at the bar entrance, Sam looked around at the bar, which had a distinctly Western style.

"This is the doctor you were talking about? Are you sure you don't just want to drink?"

"Yeah, and Sam too. I don't just come to the bar to drink."

"Yes, you don't just drink, you also flirt with bartenders or pick up young women, and gamble."

Dean, feeling embarrassed by his brother's words, nudged Sam with his leg, irritating him, to signal him to open the door.

With Sam's help, Dean entered the bar.

The bar was crowded, and Sam began to doubt his brother's intentions again. What doctor would be hiding in a bar?

A burly white man was standing at the back of the bar, next to a woman carrying a tray.

Judging from the look in their eyes, Sam guessed they were a couple.

"Is there anything you need?" the man asked, moving the glass with a little beer left in front of him away.

"Is Mr. David here? We need to speak with him."

Upon hearing the name, the man visibly paused, a hint of wariness on his face: "Who are you?"

"My name is Sam, and this is my brother Dean. We'd like to ask Mr. David for help."

The man, Wade, accepted an invitation to join the Lexton Bar as a bartender, and occasionally went hunting with the owner at night.

However, normally speaking, he seems to be living an ordinary life, just with the occasional touch of something a little unusual.

For example, he can enter dreams and learn combat skills from the old hunter named Geman.

Faced with his opponent, Wade found that his once-proud fighting skills were like those of a toddler, utterly pathetic.

During the day, he works here with his fiancée.

But at night, he will transform into a hunter, working alongside the bar owner to hunt down gang members.

In just one week, they had already taken down two gangs.

Therefore, he instinctively remained vigilant in the face of these two suddenly appearing people.

Because David, the bar owner, had told him that there was a dark side to this world besides the one in the light, but ordinary people couldn't access it.

He was both lucky and unlucky.

Unfortunately, his fiancée had already suffered misfortune and was targeted by people in the mystical world. Fortunately, he successfully made contact with the mystical world and rescued her.

"You've come to the wrong place. There's no one named David here."

Seeing this, Sam quickly tried to salvage the situation, saying, "I'm sorry, my brother..." He glanced around before lowering his voice and saying, "He was attacked by a ghost, and now his arm is completely paralyzed, with no signs of improvement."

As he spoke, he pulled Dean's arm up, only to find that Dean's fair arm had turned completely black, and his face was deathly pale.

Wade's eyes narrowed. As someone who had encountered supernatural phenomena, he felt that this did indeed seem somewhat similar.

However, he was a little unsure of what to do, and in the end, he only left one sentence: "Wait a moment, I'll make a phone call."

After saying that, he turned around and lifted the curtain behind the bar to go inside.

After a while, Wade returned with his phone and gestured for the two of them to come over.

"Mr. David may see you."

At this moment, Wade's fiancée, Elena, also came over. Seeing that Wade needed to leave, she said, "Wade, go to the back. I'll cover for a while."

Her memory was also erased by Raine, something no one wants to see, so he could only try to alleviate the victim's suffering as much as possible.

Wade nodded, signaling the two to follow.

The three arrived at an empty area of ​​the bar, where there was nothing at all.

However, when Wade gently tapped the wall, Sam was surprised to find that there was a downward passage.

He swore there was absolutely nothing there!

"Isn't it amazing? I was shocked when I first came here too," Wade said casually, leading the two down the stairs.

Although this place looks empty, it has actually been protected by a barrier. Ordinary people will not set foot here, and they will not even glance inside if they pass by.

This was the former basement of the Lexton Bar. The bodies of the dead girls had been moved by Ryan to a warehouse occupied by another gang, and Catherine was sent there to collect some credit.

The three of them went to the basement and found that it was actually a wine cellar.

There was a small bar, and two people were drinking.

One of them was even the same Ryan they had met during the day.

He was wearing a long black overcoat, a bowler hat, and a black leather suitcase at his feet.

If they looked closely, they would have noticed that it was actually Ryan who was drinking, while David, though also having a glass in front of him, had it nearly full.

Just kidding, the boss comes to inspect the work and says, "Would you really dare to drink a drink?"

"You are..." Sam was a little unsure. Could it be that Rein had a twin brother?

Ryan turned around, crossed his arms, and looked at them: "Oh, it's you guys. What a coincidence."

What a coincidence! Sam had a black aura on him, but upon closer inspection, Ryan noticed a white light on Dean, though it wasn't on him, but rather something on him.