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.

frightening gasps, and the shrill and intermittent screams came from every direction, creating a dangerous

day, many Beyonders would suddenly attack my father, my mother, and my

dream, she walked slowly toward the castle that

It was a gigantic dragon with golden scales all over its body.

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

up from her dream. Fortunately, having been a Spectator before, she was able to stabilize her emotions in

potion. Back then, her self-relief and the improvement in

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

dream kept changing in an erratic fashion. It would’ve been considered quite an unsatisfactory

of the castle and saw an arm-length magic staff sweeping through the air, scattering down specks of light that were as resplendent as

the light instantly became magnificent, and all the

band came out from inside the castle as one wall lamp

I had towards Beyonder powers at the very beginning… It really was a

her dream. She didn’t care

through the barren wasteland and arrived at the

the distance. The area beneath her was so

keenly aware that this was the boundary of her dreams. Once she left, she

my death… Audrey thought awkwardly, not too courageous in taking

few seconds, she slowly

my mind. As the mistress of this place,

like the way she did it above the gray fog. The only difference

stretched out her right hand, pointing it downwards into the depths

fog suddenly surged, revealing layers of stairs that led downwards,

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

grew increasingly quiet, so quiet that it was

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

howling gale blew in from different directions, causing Audrey to

green eyes shone with a warm light that seemed to be able to

used her Psychoanalysis powers to placate

a point of light suddenly lit up in the

potion and almost became a dragon monster. While

so this is my trauma? Audrey vaguely understood

this trauma as she continued to

of the Psychology Alchemists, the subconscious was at the bottom of

valued her image but wasn’t actually very elegant deep down. She

behavior? Audrey instinctively analyzed what she saw

pushed to the verge of an emotional breakdown due to the lonely, aimless exploration, but she had used

to lose all sense of the passage

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

head to look up. To her

different colors. They were lustrous brilliances