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!

help, the infiltrator

them quite a bit of time to

trap!” Max Livermore ran at top

Klein, who was 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

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

or emotions beneath him. He could only spread his arms wide, fall forward, and silently lie on the

figure quickly faded into the

…

ceiling on the first floor, a faintly discernible human face

moving, taking in the scenery

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

hesitation, he reached out with both hands to grab the bookmark in

scene through magical means, from knowing that he knew which bookmark was abnormal. This was to prevent the investigator from suspecting Miss Justice who had only

and steadily held

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

his hands again, reaching out for the

“Waaa! Waaa! Waaa!”

shrill cry of a baby suddenly reverberated within the exhibition

illusory, as though it came

stiffened, freezing all of a sudden

he appeared

“Waaa! Waaa! Waaa!”

cries of the baby were fine black rifts that surrounded Klein like a discontinuous

filled with blood strands. 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 stared at

them froze in place. Even the illusory spirits were

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

take the bookmarks?” A soft but unemotional female

levels. The top level almost

stairs sat a figure shrouded by

from the wooden stairs as

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

Where

had a hint of sternness, and the bloodshot eyeballs surrounding him

could finish her sentence, Klein revealed a wide smile

nearly translucent figure instantly disappeared, leaving his

and the two bookmarks which were wrapped in his spirit body

…

the gray fog, within the majestic ancient

at the top of the long, mottled

his chair and said with a chuckle, “Fortunately, I

his spirit body wasn’t part of his Beyonder powers. It didn’t originate from the transformation between his physical body and spirit body. This was

space above the gray fog. It

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