Who hid My Corpse! - Chapter 250

Chapter 250: Seventy-seven, let out another roar that resounds through heaven and earth! _2

Possessing a certain divinity…

Ina had never imagined that a mere mortal’s body could grasp the power of the gods.

“Could it be the corpses from last night?” Ina could only think of this possibility.

Gerard nodded.

The information related to divinity had naturally been conveyed to Gerard by Bai Wei.

Now, Oliver had become the most powerful entity in the entire Lyra, aside from those two True Gods.

Before the Awakening of those two True Gods, the entire Lyra was an extension of his senses.

He could naturally find everything related to Gerard.

Of course, Bian Wei’s presence could weaken the effects of such one-sided surveillance, but not completely.

If he were to fully intervene, then there was a high probability that Oliver would notice Bai Wei’s presence.

“Father…” Ina asked, “Is what Oliver said yesterday all true?”

As her father, Gerard naturally knew what “those things” referred to.

It was about the influence of the Lyra God.

And this question, Gerard had also found the answer from Bai Wei.

“Yes,” Gerard said softly, “it’s all true.”

Ina, who had been harboring a sliver of hope that Oliver was lying, also received the same answer from Gerard, and the last glimmer of hope in her eyes began to vanish.

“Then… will things get better if the new god arrives?” Ina asked softly.

“I don’t know, Ina,” Gerard shook his head; at such a time, he also didn’t want to lie to his daughter, “What kind of changes will come to Lyra after the new god arrives, whether good or bad, it is a matter of the future, and no one can explain it clearly. But what I do know is that the process of the new god’s arrival will cost many people their lives.”

“How many?”

“One third.”

“…A district?”

“No, one third of all Lyra.”

Hearing this, Ina’s body couldn’t help but shake.

One third of all Lyra, that was such an enormous number, Ina dared not think about it in detail.

“…But no one will believe you.”

“Yes,” Gerard said softly, “I know.”

The father and daughter once again fell into a long silence.

After an indefinite amount of time, Ina finally raised her head and looked into Gerard’s eyes.

“Let’s leave this place, Father.”

…

Creak.

The heavy doors were pulled open.

Blood flowed out like a tide, and the scorching wave of air raised the temperature of the entire room significantly in an instant.

Behind that door was a heart, several meters in diameter, beating faintly.

The heart’s shape was very strange.

It looked as if it had been sliced from top to bottom with a small knife when only a third was left, giving it the appearance of a heart split in two, and yet like two separate hearts that were just slightly connected.

Whether it was one or two, the difference between the two parts was clear: one part was throbbing powerfully, like that of a healthy young person, while the other seemed dim and weak, like that of an elderly person at the end of their days.

“How beautiful.”

Oliver stood in front of this huge heart and said softly.

This was the most core part of the Sky Tower.

There were more than twenty people in the room, apart from Oliver, all were dressed in heavy protective gear.

“Beautiful?”

Next to Oliver was Hogney, who was somewhat puzzled by Oliver’s description.

“Yes,” Oliver said faintly, “Isn’t the slaughter between gods beautiful?”

“If you put it that way…” Hogney also took a closer look and then smiled, saying, “Indeed, it’s beautiful. Such a scene is something many people will never see in their lifetime.”

“Hehe, yes,” Oliver looked towards Hogney, “How much longer?”

“Twenty hours,” Hogney said, “According to our calculations, in twenty hours, the Lyra will be completely killed by the Lord, and the Lord will be reborn upon the carcass of Lyra, thus descending upon this world.”

“Ah, only twenty hours left?” Oliver looked at the weaker part of the heart and said softly, “In twenty hours, the Lord will descend, and we will accomplish an unprecedented feat in this world — the God of Killing.”

“Yes, Lord Bishop… oh no, under the crown,” Hogney gave a solemn bow to Oliver, “From now on, you will be enshrined in history.”

Oliver did not reject the title “under the crown,” merely smiling faintly and then looking towards the “people” behind Hogney: “Is it about time?”

As soon as Oliver finished speaking, one of them walked straight towards the robust part of the heart.

As he approached, the protective gear on his body dissolved under the sublime power symbolizing the Divine.

Thus, his clothes dissolved, his skin dissolved, and even his flesh and bones were dissolving, but he did not slow down in the slightest, continuing straight to the heart, where it devoured him.

Suddenly, the beating of that side of the heart grew even stronger, while the other side weakened further.

“We must strictly control the timing of the replenishment,” Oliver watched the rows of “Stimulants” behind him and said faintly, “Even the Lord can have issues if he takes in too much of such a thing at once. I do not wish to inherit nothing but ruins.”

“Don’t worry, under the crown,” Hogney nodded, “I will keep strict control. Before the Lord’s Awakening, I will stand guard here.”