Lord of the Mysteries

East Chester County, the Hall Family Manor.

Audrey sat at the dressing table and lit a candle.

Afterwards, she looked at herself in the mirror across from the slightly swaying light of the fire. Her green eyes gradually became deep, making it impossible for anyone who laid eyes on them to shift their eyes away, as if even their souls wished to drown in them.

“Audrey, you have to remain lucid tonight in the dream,” she said to herself softly.

This was a simple “psychological cue.”

The ancient folk song she had heard at dusk had inspired her to explore her dreams and see if she could enter the sea of subconscious sea and the spiritual skies of all living things.

This was an experiment that other Psychiatrists had never attempted. At least, there was no similar experiences in the reference materials provided by the Psychology Alchemists—giving oneself a psychological cue to explore their own dreams.

Perhaps I might be able to find traces of a mind dragon or even the City of Miracles, Liveseyd… Audrey withdrew her gaze; removed Lie, which was now in the form of a ruby necklace; and placed it inside a jewelry box.

She was afraid that the mystical item that amplified her emotions would affect her while in her dream and cause unnecessary harm; therefore, she removed it in advance out of caution.

After doing all of this, Audrey subconsciously looked at her reflection in the mirror and saw little blemishes on her face.

While wearing Lie, she felt that her beauty was intoxicating.

Wake up, Audrey. That’s only a lie! She lifted her right palm and caressed her cheek.

At that moment, she was very glad that she had chosen the name “Lie” for that mystical item. It kept her constantly alert; otherwise, she feared the day that she would one day be completely dependent on it and not want to face her true self. The day she lost it, it would be very possible that she would lose control.

Those girls who are relatively ordinary looking might never wish to take it off again after wearing Lie to perfect their looks. They might be willing to die to keep it on them… For a Beyonder, I can’t have such a state of mind either… Audrey sighed and stood up.

She walked briskly and expectantly through the warm room in her slippery silk robe, back to the soft, comfortable, and springy bed, and pulled a rope from the headboard.

Her personal maidservant, Annie, entered and gently extinguished the lights.

Before long, Audrey fell asleep.

In the hazy world, she suddenly jolted to her senses and realized that she was dreaming.

She looked around with interest and silently said to herself, Is this what’s known as lucid dreams in psychology?

In mysticism, there is a similar concept.

It’s really effective. I relied on a simple psychological cue that I planted in myself to get a lucid dream. Audrey, you really are a genius~ No, no, no, this is mainly an application of a Beyonder power. I mustn’t be arrogant.

At this moment, Audrey had already figured out what the current dream was.

She was walking along a dark, narrow road surrounded by a dark forest, and ahead of her was the castle with its spires.

howls of the wolves, the slow and frightening gasps, and the shrill and intermittent screams came from every direction, creating a dangerous and depressing

haven’t gotten over the fear of Duke Negan’s assassination. I’m still afraid that one day, many Beyonders would suddenly attack my father, my mother, and my brothers… Audrey

toward the castle that was almost

with golden scales all over its body. Its eyes were pale gold with vertical pupils, and its thick tail looked like it could sweep away

as Audrey’s. When paired with its body, it gave off an

having been

back when she consumed the Psychiatrist potion. Back then, her self-relief and the improvement in her mood was only superficial. The trauma had already taken

this today. In the future, I can try to treat this trauma in my subconscious. I’m a Psychiatrist! If I continue to ignore this issue, I

and stopped, Audrey’s dream kept changing in an erratic fashion. It would’ve been considered quite an

an arm-length magic staff sweeping through the air, scattering

in the light instantly became magnificent, and

out from inside the castle as one

beginning… It really was a little girl’s fantasy… The corners of Audrey’s mouth curled up, and

dream. She

unknown amount of time, she passed through the barren wasteland and arrived at the

out, the gray, blurry void extended into the distance. The area beneath her was so deep

the boundary of her

my death… Audrey thought awkwardly, not too

few seconds, she slowly

As the mistress of this place,

tried to conjure what she thought, just like the way she did it above the gray fog. The only difference was that the former needed the help of Mr. Fool, and now she

right hand, pointing it

her, the gray fog suddenly surged, revealing layers of stairs that led downwards, without an

breath, lifted her skirt slightly, and stepped onto the first

she continued down the stairs. The surroundings grew increasingly quiet, so quiet that it was almost as if she

this place, there was nothing else apart from the gray fog. It was lonely

Audrey to sway

a warm

her Psychoanalysis powers to

a minute, a point of light suddenly lit up in

the point of light was of herself—back when she had just consumed a potion and almost became a dragon monster. While on the verge of losing control, emotions such as worry, horror, fear,

trauma? Audrey vaguely understood where she was

trauma as she continued to walk down, step by step, filled

Psychology Alchemists, the subconscious was at the bottom of her destination—the sea of collective subconscious

She saw herself, someone who valued her image but wasn’t actually very elegant deep down. She saw herself participating in the Tarot Club, only that

character and behavior? Audrey instinctively analyzed what she

the coruscating points of light, there were several times where she was pushed to the verge of an emotional breakdown due

about to lose all sense of the

blurry, gray “ground.” Above it, there were streams of

and raised her head to look up. To her surprise, the gray fog no longer blocked her vision

which were of different colors. They were lustrous brilliances that seemed to possess