Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1146

Chapter 1146 A Real Charlatan

As she passed through the illusory door, Trissy hid herself and jumped down from the cliff at the entrance, towards the dark valley below.

The secret mausoleum that originated from Blood Emperor Tudor was hidden here.

During the descent, Trissy’s body was as light as a feather. She lost most of her weight, but her speed was in no way slow.

None of the remaining guards noticed that she had sneaked in.

Just as Trissy was approaching her target, she heard a voice say, “Concealment is prohibited here.”

Trissy’s figure instantly appeared out of nowhere. And in the area above the towering mausoleum in the dark valley, there was a man who had appeared at some point in time.

This man had a long, rectangular face with a white hairband on his head. He had a mustache that curled up around his mouth, and his brows were extremely thick, setting off his relatively large eyes.

He was dressed in formal attire and wore a cloak. The tips of his shoes were extremely long, and his attire didn’t seem to match the times. He was the demigod who supported George III, Prince Grove.

On the head of this Sequence 3 Chaos Hunter, there was a crown made of thorns. Pure light constantly gathered into the crown, interweaving into a “sea.”

Sealed Artifact 0-36.

…

Klein swam beneath the Tussock River when an image suddenly appeared in his mind just as he led his marionette, Qonas and Enuni, through the illusory door.

A black cathedral stood in front of them with its spacious door opened, revealing a man in a pair of dungarees, a gentleman in a formal suit and top hat, a lady with frilly designs along her sleeves, and a lady whose dress formed flowers with laces…

They were suspended in midair, motionless.

“Caw!” “Caw!” “Caw!”

Black ravens circled the top of the cathedral, letting out heart-stopping cries.

Without making any guesses, Klein felt like he had fallen into a crack on a frozen lake. His body turned cold as his hair stood on end.

Countless thoughts surged in his mind as they collectively shouted out a name:

Zaratul!

In the blink of an eye, Klein instinctively made a decision. He planned to switch locations with his marionettes from the outside world, and directly leave the “cathedral” in front of him.

Clearly, he had encountered a “miracle.” He didn’t enter George III’s secret mausoleum after passing through the illusory door; instead, he had come to a baffling place.

the Spirit Body Threads that were connected to his

his intuition that exceeded his own level, allowing him to detect danger ahead of time, he definitely wouldn’t have been

controlled his Spirit Body Threads and collected them all, connecting them to himself, forming

also made him

suddenly tightened as they were lifted up by an invisible hand before being

swayed in the wind and produced voices that were

“Welcome back…”

…

George III was still giving

further lower the wealth requirements needed for election eligibility. I will hand over

understand why there was such a

approved by the House of Lords, but there’s no need to tell the public during this speech… It’s like

dark and majestic secret Ruins

George III had already worn a black crown

As for the nine mausoleums, they were the islands in the sea of nothingness. They were the components of his entire rule. As for the people who were chanting “Emperor George III” at the same time during the ritual, there were like countless numbers of lighthouses. Together, they “anchored” this ruler of Loen, East Balam,

this process, George III’s thoughts wandered uncontrollably

actually contacted me

And “His” divination results made “Him” cooperate with me, offering to help me

said that the most important thing to do when dealing with a

What a charlatan…

even brought

powers to sign

the helpers I invited from the Twilight Hermit Order, as well as Grove, who wields a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact, even if most of the demigods of the military and royal family are fighting at

to use this opportunity to lure out any resistance, but in the end,

still doesn’t know about these hidden cards. Well, he

minutes, I’ll become an eternal god, the

…

“Caw!” “Caw!” “Caw!”

corpses hanging from the black top of

onto Klein,

time, a figure slowly but firmly outlined itself

it was, Klein quickly snapped his fingers while maintaining

Pa!

out from his wallet

and Klein remained where he was, unable to

didn’t show any signs of being depressed as he immediately activated

turned transparent as he appeared again, unable to

destination had

with long chestnut-colored curly hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips. He was none other than the Roselle Gustav from when

as countless illusory symbols

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