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

a helper, it would still take them quite a bit of time to get rid of the

at top speed. After passing through many exhibition halls, he

already passed through the doors and walls

in no hurry to carry out any follow-up actions. Instead, he first

Klein was unable to vaguely confirm if there were any auras or emotions beneath him. He could only spread his arms wide, fall forward,

illusory and transparent figure quickly faded into

…

the ceiling on the first floor, a faintly discernible human face suddenly

overlooked the exhibition hall, its eyes constantly moving, taking in the scenery of every corner in

Klein penetrated the ceiling and descended in front

glanced at it, and without hesitation, he reached out with both hands to grab the bookmark in the manuscript of creativity and the bookmark which looked

through magical means, from knowing that he knew which bookmark was abnormal. This

case and steadily held the two bookmarks, then he wrapped them within his spirit

step, Klein’s heart calmed down, no longer having

stretched out his hands again, reaching out for the other

“Waaa! Waaa! Waaa!”

loud and shrill cry of a baby suddenly reverberated within the exhibition

as though it came from

of a sudden like a

his spirit body state, he appeared to

“Waaa! Waaa! Waaa!”

the baby were fine black rifts that surrounded Klein like a

with blood strands. In the center of the eyeball was a deep pupil, and in it, countless tiny white worms were crawling

three… Black rifts opened successively, and one by one, the bizarre eyeballs were exposed in midair. They stared at Klein

them froze in place. Even the

even became hard for Klein to sense the existence of the spirit world. He found it difficult to see the translucent figures that were located infinitely high. He found it hard to see

A soft but unemotional female voice entered

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

the stairs sat a

hung from

Hivemind? No, she might

only take the bookmarks? Where did you learn to only

asked once more. The gentleness had a hint of sternness, and the bloodshot eyeballs surrounding him rapidly widened, as though

she could finish her sentence, Klein revealed a wide smile on his

nearly translucent figure instantly disappeared,

whistle and the two bookmarks which

…

gray fog, within the majestic

the

said with a chuckle,

didn’t originate from the transformation between his physical body and spirit body. This was the result of him summoning himself

the mysterious space above the gray fog. It

need to try to escape. By just ending the summoning directly, he would be able to return to