I'm not a sister complex!

After a while, seeing that there was still no one responding from the other side of the formation, the female voice said:

"If there is nothing else, this communication ends here."

As he said this, he seemed to be about to terminate the communication. Seeing this, Simon didn't bother to think and asked quickly:

"What happened to Haidaram after we were killed? What actions did the Order of the Mists take?"

He thought of the being with a strong deep sea aura in the oracle, so he asked.

In his opinion, since the other party had been watching, he must have seen what happened afterwards.

The female voice paused again, and then said with a slightly complicated tone:

"The Mist Cult held a ceremony and summoned a terrifying being that was infinitely close to a god."

"I don't know what happened after that. You can find out for yourself."

As soon as these words were spoken, the ritual formation used for communication destroyed itself, obviously one party had ended the communication.

"A terrifying being that is infinitely close to a god has been summoned..."

Simon muttered silently to himself, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Could it be that the one who destroyed the ritual in the oracle was this person? It is very likely.

Thinking of this, Simon turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in front of him and said in a deep voice:

"I think we need to find out the true purpose of the Mist Cult. Maybe we can find out why they want to destroy our plan."

The middle-aged man with long flaxen hair nodded again to show that he understood.

Seeing this scene, Simon let out a long sigh and said:

"I have to rest for a long time to recover my strength."

He is not like someone from the Scarlet Sect who can be reborn perfectly by a drop of blood. The cost of his resurrection by using a part of his clone is very high.

It is estimated that he will not be able to recover to the strength of Sequence 2 for a long time in the future.

After saying this, Simon walked straight to the room on the other side of the palace.

The middle-aged man with long flaxen hair watched his back as he left the palace, then turned and left.

The man came outside and called one of his men in a gentle voice and ordered:

"Go find out what happened in Haidaram. The key is to understand the purpose of the Mist Cult."

The subordinate responded respectfully: "Yes! Lord Judge!"

On the other side, Archbishop Dino and others who had entered the spiritual world were out of danger.

Immediately send the fastest Archbishop Mellon to Intiles at full speed to tell the three cardinals what happened in Haidaram, while the rest will stay where they are and keep an eye on the situation outside.

Soon, Archbishop Dino, who stayed behind, cleared the pollution from his body and returned to his best condition.

Without hesitation, he immediately returned to the human world from the spirit world, wanting to see what the outside world looked like now.

During this period, he was prepared to return to the spirit world immediately if he found anything wrong.

However, the sunny and cloudless sky in front of him made him look a little confused.

There was no such thing as a thick fog covering the sky. If the pollution he had just experienced was not real, he would have thought that his previous experience was an illusion.

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that I am under an illusion now? In just a moment, Archbishop Dino became alert and began to examine himself.

But no matter how he checked, he could not find any signs of being bewitched.

This……

Could it be that His Majesty the Son of God has already dealt with the monster in the fog?

The more I think about it, the more this seems possible. After all, he is a noble being carrying a complete divine weapon.

Archbishop Dino took a deep breath, suppressed the joy in his heart, entered the spiritual world again, and told the others about his discovery.

After a while, several archbishops and senior deacons who had entered the spiritual world before returned to the human world.

They had previously traveled through the spirit world to the corresponding coordinates of Jolton Cathedral in the spirit world.

At this moment, I return to the present world and find the bishop's office on the second floor of the cathedral.

Just as they were all looking at the sunlight pouring in through the window in astonishment, the priest outside, who had sensed the fluctuations of the spiritual world, knocked on the door.

"Your Excellency the Archbishop, the mission to eliminate the cultists has now been completed. The captains of the Night Watch teams are now waiting in the backyard to report to you on the details of the mission."

Is the mission over?

Archbishop Dino was in a trance for a moment. Only an hour had passed since he entered the spirit world to hide and emerged now.

But why did he now have the illusion that several days had passed?

He took a deep breath, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and replied to Father Aligado outside the door in a deep voice:

"I know, I'll go to the backyard now!"

But after a while, after listening to the captains' reports on the specific process of the mission, Archbishop Dino felt confused again.

What is this?

The Abyss Cult and the Scarlet Cult held a sacrificial ceremony, but the church discovered it in advance, so all the official warlocks sent by the three major churches carried out a siege.

In the end, they were completely wiped out at a small cost, and members of other cult organizations in the Haidaram area were also eliminated.

What on earth is going on? Could it be that the Son of God has tampered with the memories of these sorcerers?

This makes sense. In order to prevent these warlocks from remembering the head that poked out of the fog, modifying the memory is indeed a reasonable insurance.

At this time, Senior Deacon Nikiva on the other side looked at the empty square in front of the church and was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously asked Father Makabaka beside him:

“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 answered, 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.