Lord of the Mysteries

In the exhibition hall where Roselle’s diary was kept, the two Machinery Hivemind members suddenly heard a clatter.

At the same time, they turned their heads to look at the Sealed Artifact made out of blocks above the glass display case.

Inside the scaled down model of the museum’s first floor, there was a gray dot that was constantly flashing.

“There’s a lifeless object in the nearest washroom.” One of the team members made a definite judgment.

The other team member relaxed a little, frowned, and said in a guessing tone, “A dead leaf blown in by the wind?”

“It’s possible.” The team member who spoke first nodded. “Let’s wait till the security guards pass by, we’ll get them to check and confirm the situation. Captain told us to stay here and not to leave no matter what happens, especially not alone.”

In the event of an urgent emergency, they could evacuate with Roselle’s notebook.

“Alright.” His companion had no objection to his suggestion.

…

In the office area on the second floor of the museum, Klein was like a floating ghost, passing through one wall after another and flying directly above the restored study.

However, he didn’t fly too fast. Instead, he continued to sense the fire spark below and kept track of the distance.

When the straight-line distance reached almost thirty meters, he lifted his illusory and translucent right hand and soundlessly snapped his fingers.

In the washroom on the first floor, the box of matches exploded with a soft bang.

Then, a scarlet flame leaped up and ignited a paper towel, a potted plant, and the wooden door.

The flames didn’t spread yet, but it was shocking enough.

The nearby security personnel who heard the noise immediately rushed over. In the exhibition hall that was monitoring the entire situation on the first floor, the two Machinery Hivemind members also saw the flames in the model at the same time and subconsciously wanted to rush over there. This was not only an attempt to extinguish the fire, but they were also prepared to capture the troublemaker.

But the moment they took two steps, they stopped, having remembered their Captain’s orders:

Don’t leave this exhibition hall, don’t leave Roselle’s notebook, regardless of the situation!

They looked at each other, then they looked warily at the two entrances to the hall before quietly taking out their own Beyonder weapons.

As Beyonders of the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, they were never lacking in equipment.

…

At this moment, Max Livermore was patrolling the various exhibition halls on the first floor with a lantern in hand. He had also noticed the commotion and, without thinking, rushed towards the direction of the exhibition hall where Roselle’s notebook was located.

The priority to ensure the safety of the items was higher than capturing the intruder!

Moreover, Max believed that no matter what the other party’s intentions were, as long as they entered the first floor of the museum and entered any of the halls, they would be under the effect of the Sealed Artifact, and it wouldn’t be easy to leave that easily!

no external help, the infiltrator would be trapped

helper, it would still take them

has fallen into a trap!” Max Livermore ran at top speed. After passing through many exhibition halls, he finally saw the

on the second floor of the museum, had already passed through the doors and walls according to the layout in his memory. He had arrived right above the restored

no hurry to carry out

unable to vaguely confirm if there were any auras or emotions beneath him. He could only spread his

transparent figure quickly faded into the

…

crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling on the first floor,

constantly moving, taking in the scenery of every

security personnel… Mumbling to himself, Klein penetrated the ceiling and descended

he reached out with both hands to grab the bookmark in the manuscript of creativity and the bookmark which looked like child’s

through magical means, from knowing that he knew which

steadily held the two bookmarks, then he wrapped them

Klein’s heart calmed down, no

hands again,

“Waaa! Waaa! Waaa!”

of a baby suddenly

was so illusory, as though

stiffened, freezing all of a sudden like a

body state, he

“Waaa! Waaa! Waaa!”

were fine black rifts that surrounded Klein like a discontinuous iron

one of the black rifts cracked open, revealing an eyeball filled with blood strands. In the center of the eyeball was

and one by one, the bizarre eyeballs were exposed in midair. They

froze in place. Even the illusory spirits were unable to penetrate

the translucent figures that were located infinitely high. He found it hard

A soft but unemotional female voice

froze on the spot and saw a tall bookcase, divided into two levels. The top level almost reached the ceiling,

stairs sat a

wore black leather boots, hung from the wooden stairs as they were

at all… Is she some powerhouse from the Machinery Hivemind? No,

take the bookmarks? Where did you learn

bloodshot eyeballs surrounding him

her sentence, Klein revealed a wide smile on his

illusory, nearly translucent figure instantly disappeared,

whistle and the two bookmarks which were

…

within

at the top of the long,

and said with a chuckle,

between his physical body and spirit body. This was the result of him summoning himself and responding to his

space above the gray fog. It stemmed from its special

Klein succeeded, he wouldn’t even need to try to escape. By just ending the summoning directly, he would be able to return to the gray fog and, from here, instantly return to