My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash and Hera) novel Chapter 1522

"It's impossible..."

Ymir staggered to his feet, his eyes almost popping out.

A hundred years ago, Terri was severely injured yet only fell into a deep sleep.

However, Terri was actually killed this time?

Kazimir picked up the other two statues, carefully dusted them off, and placed them back on the shrine.

"Ah..."

One of the statues let out a faint sigh.

Kazimir was startled and quickly knelt on the cushion, showing utmost respect. "Greetings, Lord Deity."

Ymir raised his head and looked at the glossy snake-faced statue on the left. He then bowed his head once more. "Lord Kairo... you’ve also awakened!"

"Mhm," Kairo responded indifferently.

"Lord Kairo, Lord Terri… has fallen!"

Ymir was filled with grief, tears streaming down his face.

The Giraud family had ben worshipping the three deities for decades, regarding them as their ancestors.

Terri's fall was like desecrating the family tomb.

"Terri had just awakened. His strength was only at half of his peak. We need a medium as a vessel. Without a medium, many of our abilities can't be used!

"A hundred years ago, a being close to an immortal in Drakonia severed our deity's inheritance. Now, I will pass on this inheritance to you. You must find a medium according to my instructions!

"In the next few months, you need to awaken all the deities with the medium!

"Only when all the deities are awakened can we resurrect the Eight-Branched Demon!"

After speaking, a golden light entered Ymir's forehead.

Then, Ymir's white hair visibly turned black at an observable speed, and all the wrinkles on his face disappeared. He looked like a young man.

"Grandpa... you've become younger!"

Kazimir's breathing became rapid. He was shocked beyond measure.

Turning someone young again, was this the power of the deities?

Then, the statue of Kairo suddenly said again, "Kazimir, you have excellent aptitude. Are you willing to become a medium?"

Isadora nodded with a smile. "Dad, what do you think Nash's wedding will be like?"

After pondering for a moment, Isaac replied, "Perhaps most people from the business and martial world will attend, but it's hard to say for the political circle. Nevertheless, his wedding would be magnificent and shocking to the whole world!"

Isadora chuckled and asked again, "With the Cricton and the Thoran families' wedding being so high-profile, are they planning to shed their reputation as one of the reclusive families?"

Isaac's voice turned grave. "They most likely have that intention. It might not be common knowledge, but the news will certainly spread throughout the business and political worlds."

…

At another entrance, Olivia and their group entered the venue.

Dallas personally came out to greet them. He welcomed the old military major, Oliver.

"Uncle Dallas!" Leigh respectfully greeted Dallas.

He was also from the Cricton family, and it was due to this familial relationship that he smoothly ascended to the position of governor of Jonford.

Dallas smiled faintly. "I'll attend to Oliver first. You can wander around by yourself!"

Leigh was pleasantly surprised by the favor and expressed his gratitude respectfully, "Of course, Uncle Dallas. You go ahead!"

Then, Dallas led Oliver toward the main entrance of the hotel.