From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 85 Vampire Hunter - Lincoln! (1010)

“The simplest way now is to ask the remaining members of the family if they have left anything behind, or if they have any other family addresses!” Baron said immediately.

This was the best solution they could think of.

As a member of the upper echelons of society, he had a clear understanding of the development patterns of these well-known old money and political families.

They don't put information in one place.

“But the entire McDowell family has been slaughtered!” Gao said. “Their gathering at the villa tonight was as if someone had deliberately arranged it to completely silence them!”

“We contacted various relatives of this family as soon as possible, but the most recent group was far away in San Francisco and had not been in contact with anyone in the family for decades!” Austin added.

Everyone fell silent, unsure of what to say.

A lonely family was wiped out in one night, leaving behind only the last records—in every sense of the word, this is a very strange thing.

“Let’s review the history again!” Qian Si finally spoke up. “Let’s compare this information with what we know about history and see if we can find anything we can use or any specific, real locations that actually existed!”

"If what's recorded in this diary is true, then we should be able to find something in it!"

With the deputy commander speaking, everyone naturally nodded in agreement and prepared to continue reviewing the history.

History professors are very professional and have access to a lot of other information, which they can then correlate with real historical events.

Professor Margaret spoke first, “The diary entries match up chronologically, from the initial start to the defeat at the Battle of Burma!”

"Even the future defense of Washington, D.C. will illustrate this point well... The timing matches up!"

"The only difference is that the history we know has absolutely nothing to do with these monsters!"

Everyone nodded. This kind of evidence was very rare, and there was no reason to prove it was true, even if a supernatural being were to appear.

But Professor Thomas thought differently. He stared at the diary in front of him, his eyes full of doubt. "There's nothing written about the Vatican in it, so why are there some bishops' names?"

In the recent debate, he saw those figures who are also quite well-known in the history of American Catholicism.

However, the Archbishop Rauscher who appears in the diary is not American, but rather an archbishop from the Habsburgs, who was second only to Pope Pius IX in that era!
Thinking about this, Professor Thomas suddenly had an idea. Before the arrival of the supernatural, everyone might think that this kind of thing related to the Vatican was far-fetched.

Many people try to associate themselves with the Vatican in order to gain legitimacy and other special status.

However, if the supernatural worldview holds true, then it's not just about relationships; could these names be some kind of code or clue?
Thinking this through, Thomas stared intently at the words, and finally he gleaned something from them:
He recognized the names of these bishops from a book! It was a special classic prayer text, one he had studied when he was a priest at Trinity Church. Could it be…

"In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit!"

O guardians of Jacob's Ladder

Please look upon this land tainted by the blood moon—

A mysterious prayer was uttered from his mouth, causing everyone in the conference room to turn and stare at the elderly theology professor, wondering what had gotten into him.

"The molten sword of Saint Michael is defined here:"

South to the Mississippi River humus layer,

It extends north to the Great Lakes glacial till bedrock.
All who suck human blood will decay into pillars of salt.

Those who worship the fangs will forever be condemned to boiling tar!

Because the Lord once declared:
"I will make the beasts disappear from the Promised Land!" Amen!

Just as everyone was filled with doubt, with the appearance of this prayer, the originally simple and elegant diary slowly rose up in front of all of them.

White holy light flickered in their eyes, and then the already antique diary gradually faded, turning into an even more aged object.

The paper became more fragile, and the colors became deeper!
"Thud!" The diary fell back onto the table, drawing everyone's attention back to the table.

Qian Si immediately asked, "Professor Thomas, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old professor collapsed, as if his spirit had been completely exhausted.

Gao, however, was quite experienced. He said softly, "Communicating with the unknown consumes a lot of energy, and Professor Thomas can't hold on any longer!"

He encountered the same scene when he was in California, so it was a classic reenactment.

Medical staff arrived a few minutes later, carried the old professor away, and left everyone looking at the diary in front of them.

The senses of knowing that something like this is happening before the eyes of an extraordinary person are clearly completely different. Everyone was shocked, and they all accepted that this had happened.

Margaret and the others certainly wouldn't say anything "absurd" anymore; seeing Professor Thomas fall and the miracle that appeared before their eyes had already proven it!
Instead, they eagerly opened the diary and saw the contents that had been crossed out:

"On the evening of September 22, 1862, we saw a murdered vampire in President Lincoln's office!"
It was a monster that wanted to infiltrate the President's office, kill President Lincoln, and end the Union, but was killed by the President with a silver candlestick!
President Lincoln also told us a most outrageous secret: he was not originally a lawyer or a congressman, but a vampire hunter!
Having failed in his solo battle against the vampires, he chose to eradicate the very foundation upon which vampires existed—the slavery system of the South!

Following this statement was a very long and poignant statement: "My God... who could have imagined that the President is actually a powerful warrior, and that our war is essentially a battle between humanity and dark creatures?"

"This is terrifying, it's horrifying, but for America's future, we have no other choice!"

"On June 1, 1863, the Roman Catholic Church finally received our notification and sent an archbishop with their relics and holy water to the battlefield! Fortunately, it was not too late. With the help of the holy water and silver, we managed to avert defeat!"

"On July 2, 1863, President Lincoln personally brought silver-plated bullets to the front lines and led us in a charge to wipe out the dark creatures! My God, he was a true warrior; he shot a bullet into the heart of the werewolf commander!"

……

Upon seeing these records, Margaret suddenly realized: "No wonder President Lincoln said that when the bones beneath the cotton fields begin to roar, the law must become the new crossbow for hunting demons—we all thought it was a political metaphor, but in reality, this is his true nature!"

In this complete document, they saw a unique historical story that was not exactly the same as the history they knew, but could also be completely unrelated!
In this story, President Lincoln is portrayed as a powerful warrior, while the otherwise ordinary general becomes a unique chronicler.

Several history professors continued discussing the authenticity of these items, but the more they talked, the more alarmed they became:
"This document records the Manassas War... It matches up, the history was originally torn apart on the left! Was it the werewolves who did it?"

"September 22nd, isn't that the day the Emancipation Proclamation was issued? Did the vampires and werewolves sense their defeat? That's why they sent assassins?"

"The night battle on July 2nd can even be matched with the specific details of the Battle of Gettysburg... My God, what kind of era are we living in?"

"And what price did America's pioneers pay in this battle against the creatures of darkness?"

They dared not imagine, but everyone already harbored a special underlying sentiment: a skepticism and a yearning for the past.

They suddenly realized that they seemed to be living in a "false world" shrouded in mist, while the real world was hidden in a special history.

They also had a new question: "What role and image does the Vatican play in this story?"

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(End of this chapter)