What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god? - Chapter 606

At 2:30 in the morning, outside the villa at 179 Belang Street, a figure slowly emerged from the air.

It was the descendant of the goddess of fear, a Sequence 2 Exalted One, the Son of God, Scolem.

He stood in front of the villa and reached out to ring the doorbell leading to the courtyard.

As the bell rang, a graceful maid soon walked out of the villa.

Isabella walked to the front door of the villa and looked at the young gentleman outside through the iron gate with some doubts:

“Excuse me! Who are you looking for?”

“I’m looking for Mr. Doyle. Please go and inform him now and say that Scolem is looking for him.”

Although he was facing a maid at the moment, this Sequence 2 Exalted One did not look down on the other party because of his noble status and strong strength, but still appeared to be extremely polite.

After hearing the name, Isabella replied without showing any abnormality:

“Please wait! I will go and inform my master.”

After a while, Eros, who was already dressed, came to the gate. He looked at Scolem who came to see him in the middle of the night, and there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

What happened?

Seeing Eros coming out, Scolem had an idea. He directly pulled Eros into the spirit world in front of Isabella.

He easily saw that the maid in front of him was actually a warlock, so he didn’t mind being seen by the other party bringing people into the spirit world.

Seeing Scolem bring him into the spirit world without saying a word, Eros felt more and more strange.

“Did something happen?”

Hearing Eros’ question, Scolem hummed softly, and while taking Eros to travel through the spirit world at high speed, he explained:

“The disaster in the evening actually caused a disaster before, but it didn’t break out before, so it was never noticed.”

“And just now, it broke out.”

Hearing this, Eros was stunned and asked in confusion: “But I didn’t feel the change in the environment?”

Scolem shook his head and said calmly: “This time it was not a disaster like an earthquake, but a plague.”

“It has been confirmed that many ordinary people have contracted the plague. Because of the previous earthquake, medicines are now scarce, so those patients cannot be effectively treated.”

After listening to Scolem’s words, Eros probably understood what the other party wanted him to do.

Probably he wanted him, the nanny, to rescue those patients with the plague.

After all, in this era, this period, the plague is a disease with a very high mortality rate, especially after the scarcity of medicines.

Eros did not speak again, but let Scolem lead him through the spirit world.

With the powerful son of fear rushing at full speed, they successfully arrived at the Archbishop’s office of the Jolton Church in just three minutes after a distance of dozens of kilometers.

Archbishop Dino, who had been waiting in the office for a long time, immediately reported to Scolem after seeing him return:

“Your Highness! Another batch of patients infected with plague were sent here just now.”

Scolem did not speak, but looked at Eros beside him.

In fact, as soon as Eros arrived at this office, he could hear the violent coughing and desperate crying from the outside world through the window.

So when he saw Scolem looking at him, he took a deep breath and said to Archbishop Dino in front of him:

“Go prepare some clean water.”

Soon, Archbishop Dino brought a basin of clean water to Eros.

Scolem on the side obviously knew what Eros was going to do.

Without any movement, an invisible spiritual wall rose up in the room, isolating everything inside and outside.

Seeing this, Eros did not hesitate and scratched his right wrist with his left fingertips.

In just a moment, the wooden tables, chairs and benches in the office began to sprout and grow outward.

Scarlet blood flowed out from the wound on Eros’s right wrist, and then fell drop by drop into the basin held by Archbishop Dino below, merging into the invisible.

After a while, Eros, who felt that it was almost done, no longer suppressed the healing ability of his wound.

In just a blink of an eye, the wound on his right wrist had completely healed.

“I have removed the pollution in my blood, but you’d better dilute it again.”

“Otherwise, I’m worried that the already weak bodies of ordinary people can’t withstand the erosion of this vitality.”

“I understand! I will dilute it and then give it to those ordinary people for treatment. Praise your kindness.”

After thanking Eros, he took the basin of water that had been wrapped by the spiritual wall and said goodbye.

After getting Scolem’s nod, he walked out of the room without stopping.

He had to dilute the basin of water in his hand that could be used to make life potions.

Just after he left, the branches growing on the wooden furniture in the room began to wither quietly, decay, turn into dust, and return to their original appearance.

This is the power of death.

After taking his eyes away from the tables, chairs and benches that had returned to normal, Eros turned his head to look at Scolem next to him and said:

“The vitality I provide can only keep ordinary people from dying of diseases, but it cannot eliminate the diseases infected in their bodies.”

In theory, with Scolem’s power, he could kill those diseases in an abstract concept, so he didn’t need to take action.

This is the simplest and most direct method.

But Scolem didn’t do that. Instead, he came to him in the middle of the night and asked him to take action.

He had some guesses about this, but he still wanted to hear Scolem’s answer.

Scolem naturally heard the implication of Eros.

He walked to the French window of this office, looking at the plague patients on the square outside with deep eyes, and said silently:

“I can sense that they have begun to act.”

“So, I can’t expose my existence at this critical moment.”

“I will give them a stage and a venue, and then crush them all to death the moment they perform on stage together.”

At the end, his tone had become extremely cold.

Sure enough, has the action begun?

But is this from the Scarlet Cult, or is it the secret plot of the Abyss Cult?

The Scarlet Cult needs sacrifices and audiences, so it is unlikely that he would do such a thing as reducing his own audience before the performance.

In other words, this is the plan of the Abyss Cult?

But didn’t the Abyss Cult intend to cooperate with the Scarlet Cult’s actions and then steal the Scarlet Cult’s sacrifices at the most critical moment of the coronation ceremony?

Did something unexpected happen? Or is there a third party force hiding in the dark that has not been discovered by him?