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.

shrill and intermittent screams came from every direction, creating a

the fear of Duke Negan’s assassination. I’m still afraid that one day, many Beyonders would suddenly attack my father, my mother,

this strangely real dream, she walked slowly toward the castle that was almost identical to

the dark forest. It was a gigantic dragon with golden scales all over its body. Its eyes were pale

exactly the same as Audrey’s. When paired with its

jumped in fright, almost waking up from her dream. Fortunately, having been a Spectator before, she was able to

lost control 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 root in the

If I

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

staff sweeping through

the light instantly became magnificent, and all

inside the castle as one wall lamp after another lit

really was a little girl’s fantasy… The corners of Audrey’s mouth curled

past the castle to the edge of her dream. She didn’t care how the scene behind her changed, or

amount of time, she passed through

The area beneath her was so deep that it

this was the boundary of her dreams. Once she left, she had no

I fall to my death… Audrey thought awkwardly,

for a few seconds, she slowly came

is a dreamland that originates from the world of my mind. As the mistress of this place, I can use

thought, just like the way she did it above the gray

right hand, pointing it downwards into the depths of the

layers of stairs that led downwards, without an end in

lifted her skirt slightly, and stepped onto the first

quiet,

nothing else apart from the gray fog. It was

Audrey to sway back and forth. The

lost control of her emotions, her green eyes shone with a warm light that seemed to be able to see through

Psychoanalysis powers

point of light suddenly lit up in the surrounding gray

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

is my subconscious, so this is my trauma? Audrey vaguely understood

no hurry to resolve this trauma as she continued

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

her exploration, Audrey once again saw herself listening to her parents’ storytelling when she was young. 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 all the specks of light regarding the latter were

my character and behavior? Audrey instinctively

was pushed to the verge of an emotional breakdown

was about to lose all sense of the passage of time,

front of the steps was a solid, blurry, gray “ground.” Above it, there were streams of light and shadows. They were dense and overlapping, like an

few steps forward and raised her head to look up. To

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