Hao Ren really had no doubts about Lily's ability to find bones. She wasn't good at much else, but when it came to the various talents of a husky, she was practically divine—digging holes, burrowing, carrying things in her mouth, gnawing bones for fun. She had perfected the six great husky arts. If she said she hadn't found anything, then she definitely hadn't found anything.
Vivian still wasn't entirely convinced, so she had Lily search through the area again. This time, she even sent out her little bats, turning over every inch of the impact crater until nothing remained undisturbed.
"Nope." Lily crawled out from beneath a huge pile of rocks. She felt that if she kept digging, she might strike oil, so she called it a day and came back to report, "Forget Odin's bones—I couldn't even find his clothes."
Hao Ren clicked his tongue. "I could reluctantly believe that a flesh-and-blood body was completely digested by Fenrir, but Odin went in wearing a helmet and armor. If not even a scrap was left, that's a little too fantastical. There's no corpse, and not even any armor. That tells us a lot."
"You're sure Odin was eaten by Fenrir?" Nangong Sanba turned to Vivian.
Vivian raised her chin. "Wasn't Gungnir dug up from beneath this place just now? What else could it be?"
"Could someone have taken Odin's corpse away?" Izax, who had remained silent until then, finally spoke up. "After all, he was the king of the 'gods' of Norse mythology. No matter how tragic the situation was, someone might have risked their life to recover his body."
Vivian shook her head. "Impossible. The situation back then was beyond tragic. The Aesir had no time for that. Besides, according to Mimir, the Demon Hunter's beam cannon killed every