What?! Our family is descended from an Evil God?!

The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!

The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...

Chapter 650: The Missing Son of God

“What about the patients?”

Hearing this question, Dean Wushidisi also cast a questioning look at Father Makabaka.

Obviously, she wanted to know the answer too.

Father Makabaka was stunned by the question asked by Senior Deacon Nikiva, and asked back in confusion:

"Your Excellency the Archdeacon, what patient are you talking about?"

"It's just the patients who were previously infected with the plague! Who else could it be!"

Senior Deacon Nikiva looked at Father Makabaka in front of him with a somewhat strange look in his eyes.

Father Makabaka was even more confused: "The church has never received patients infected with the plague."

Senior Deacon Nikiva and Dean Wusidisi beside him fell into silence.

After a while, in the Archbishop's office on the second floor of the church, Archbishop Dino looked around and said:

"You should have noticed something wrong, right?"

Dean Xidisi nodded slightly and said, "It seems that their memories have been tampered with."

"Some events were even directly erased, such as the plague."

"Neither the priests nor the common people could remember such a disaster before."

"In addition, I also found that the houses that had collapsed in the earthquake seemed to be completely restored at this moment."

As Dean Wuxidisi mentioned the doubts one after another, the brows of the people present were frowned more and more.

After all the doubts were raised, Senior Deacon Nikiva said tentatively:

"Could it be that His Majesty the Son of God has used the history book of time?"

Everyone present was an extraordinary person and had the authority to know about this sealed object. They also knew that this sealed object had been brought here, so they made such a guess.

But soon, this speculation was denied.

The reason is simple. The history books of the years can only affect the memory of ordinary people, but cannot affect the memory of sorcerers.

Even if His Majesty the Son of God modified the memory himself, there was no need for him to erase the plague.

For the warlock, the plague is not like the monster that sticks its head out of the fog. Just thinking about it will contaminate him.

There is no need to waste energy to erase it. As for the reappearance of the collapsed houses, this can indeed be done in the history books of the years.

"Haven't you found His Majesty the Son of God?" At this time, Archbishop Lloyd of the Covenant Church asked.

Everyone present understood who the Son of God he was referring to, and there was another moment of silence.

At this time, there was another knock on the office door, followed by some urgent words.

"Your Excellency, Archbishop, just now a night watchman entered the containment room to return the sealed object and discovered that there was a person nailed to the center of the containment room."

"The sealed object related to the evil god that was sealed in the center of the containment room is gone!"

"What!" Archbishop Dino was shocked. He no longer bothered to think about his previous doubts and hurried towards the door.