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!

there was no external help, the

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

ran at top speed. After passing through many exhibition halls, he finally saw the silhouettes of his

through the doors and walls according to the layout in his memory. He had arrived right above the restored

was in no hurry to carry out any follow-up

the stone floor was relatively thick, Klein was unable to vaguely confirm if there were any auras or emotions beneath him.

illusory and transparent figure quickly

…

on the first floor, a

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

are no Beyonders or security personnel… Mumbling to himself, Klein penetrated

it, and without hesitation, he reached out with both hands to grab the bookmark in the

prevent a powerful Beyonder, who could reconstruct the scene through magical means, from knowing that he knew which bookmark was abnormal. This was to prevent the investigator from suspecting Miss Justice who

passed through the glass case and steadily held the

this step, Klein’s heart calmed down, no longer having any obvious nervousness

stretched out his hands again, reaching

“Waaa! Waaa! Waaa!”

of a

though it came from far, far

a sudden like a lake

he appeared

“Waaa! Waaa! Waaa!”

black rifts that surrounded Klein like a discontinuous

In the center of the eyeball was a deep pupil, and in it,

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

Even the illusory spirits were unable

the existence of the spirit world. He found it difficult to see the translucent figures that were located infinitely

you only take the bookmarks?” A soft but unemotional

divided into two levels. The

sat a figure shrouded by the

boots, hung from the wooden stairs as they

the Machinery Hivemind?

take the bookmarks? Where did you learn to only

once more. The gentleness had a hint of sternness, and the bloodshot eyeballs surrounding him

finish her sentence, Klein revealed a wide smile on

instantly

whistle and the two bookmarks which

…

the gray fog, within the majestic ancient

figure suddenly appeared at the top of

his chair and said with a chuckle, “Fortunately,

powers. It didn’t originate from the transformation between his physical body and spirit body. This

power of this ritual came from the mysterious space above the gray fog.

summoning directly, he would be able to return to the gray fog and, from here, instantly return to his physical body in