Who hid My Corpse!-Chapter 486 - 84 Hewinia’s Final - (5K)_2

After a moment, he opened his eyes again, and his smile grew wider.

"The Lord told me that no matter the outcome of this final Chapter, He will give you a special reward," Ulysses said. "Hewinia, the Lord really likes you."

The third repetition.

But Hewinia’s expression still showed little fluctuation. After quietly listening to all he said, she asked, "How do we begin?"

"It seems you can’t wait either, Hewinia," Ulysses said with a smile, extending his hand. "If you’re ready, then like me, grasp that Holy Light."

Hewinia extended her hand as well.

Within that golden Holy Light, an invisible scepter quickly condensed and gathered, falling into Hewinia’s palm.

Hewinia slowly gripped the scepter.

Instantly, a peculiar feeling surged up in her heart.

Her perspective was elevating, rising continuously.

Before her was no longer the smiling Ulysses, no longer the Holy Light and the Seven Sounds Temple, but the entire academy, the entire Holy Mountain.

Then to... the entire Holy Sound.

She saw the players outside the academy kneeling, saw the Seed District where those who crawled bowed.

Their notes were now both illusory and clear.

"Play the final Chapter, Hewinia."

Ulysses’s voice seemed to come from a distant sky.

"The Lord will spread your Chapters across the entire Holy Sound."

Hewinia gently closed her one remaining eye.

The moment had finally arrived.

If so,

Then...

The wind blew through the robe.

The notes under the robe lit up one by one.

...bring the Holy Sound to its final movement.

...

The final Chapter began.

In the basement of the Seven Sounds Temple, Maggie heard the prelude to the sounding final Chapter.

But Maggie did not listen; she had her own tasks to do.

"It’s time," she turned her head, looking at the players behind her. "After Hewinia finishes, it will be Principal Ulysses’s turn, and we should also begin the awakening."

Behind them was a male body, sealed in dust.

On his body, the finest notes and scores were also depicted.

This was Ulysses’s creation.

However, this body’s soul had already perished.

To awaken him, Maggie and others would need to offer their own souls.

But even so, their soul strength could only support this body to complete one Chapter.

Yet, as long as that one piece was completed, it would be enough.

Maggie and several other players began the awakening ritual.

Their eyes were filled with fervor.

But just at that moment, Maggie felt a white shadow flash past the corner of her eye.

She instinctively turned her head and then saw a snow-white owl, tilting its head and looking at them.

How could there be an owl here?

Maggie felt something amiss, but before she could think further, another player present suddenly spoke in confusion.

"Wait, listen, what is the piece Hewinia is playing...?"

...

"It’s finally about to begin."

Hailuo Manor.

Upon hearing the beginning of the final Chapter, Ivan couldn’t help but lift the corner of his mouth.

The bet placed on Hewinia was not wrong after all.

She indeed reached the end.

As long as the final Chapter is played by her, the outcome is already unchangeable.

The Hailuo Family will rise to glory.

So next, should he continue to regard her as a daughter, or as... a wife?

Ivan instinctively glanced at Mandy beside him, having more thoughts already in mind.

Come to think of it, the final Chapter is unusually clear.

Even clearer than twenty years ago.

It seems the great Lord is also happy for the re-arrival of the Seven Notes Divine Song.

Ivan thought so.

But soon, he felt something was off.

Because the Chapter played by Hewinia, why does it sound...

Somewhat familiar?

He slightly furrowed his brows, pondering if he had heard this prelude somewhere before.

Then, his eyes slowly widened.

...

"... ’Seed Seeking Song’?"

Ogg’s eyes were filled with incredulity.

Not just Ogg, but all the people in the Seed District had similar expressions.

After all, no one understood that piece more than the Seed District within the Holy Sound.

No... can it really be called a piece?

It was never recorded in any musical score, never formally documented, and had no fixed melody.

All it had was disorder, madness, and desire.

Like someone who didn’t understand music randomly hitting piano keys, or like a beast unacquainted with melody roaring incomprehensibly.

If not for the notes on their bodies resonating with it, if not for this melody coming from the sacred sound of heaven, people might have thought they were dreaming.

"’Seed Seeking Song’, ’Seed Seeking Song’!"

The breeding males and females who were kneeling stood trembling, reaching with arms to embrace the skies.

"The Lord, the Lord has heard our voices!"

"The great Lord, the great Lord will grant us seeds!"

They began shouting, began crying out, began trembling and crying with joy.

Indeed, in their frenzy, they ignored the most basic decorum, starting to engage in the act of seeking seeds like beasts.

"Bastards! What are you doing?!"

"This is a ceremony!"

"This is Desecration! This is Desecration!"

The managers immediately rushed up, punching and kicking the breeding males and females.

But it was already of no use, the situation was spiraling out of control, to the extent that the managers’ eyes were also filled with deep-seated fear.

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