Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1149 Escape

When Audrey and company below the platform saw this scene, it was as if they were admiring a large magic show. For a moment, no one realized what had happened.

A few seconds later, the scene started to turn disorderly. Amidst screams, the king’s guards all rushed up the platform.

The Cabinet ministers and the House of Lords nobles subconsciously sought a place to hide, or they mustered their courage to follow the guards to check the scene.

Audrey looked on in a daze. She wasn’t too surprised, but she felt that it was surreal.

If Mr. World paid strong attention to someone, it meant that they were being watched by Mr. Fool. And to date, none of Mr. Fool’s goals had failed.

This was the will of a deity.

In the other municipal square in Backlund, Melissa, Benson, and company also heard the explosion before realizing that the king’s speech had come to an abrupt stop.

After a moment of silence, people began to turn rowdy as they began breaking out into a discussion amidst hushed whispers.

Fear of the unknown and fear of the future slowly occupied their hearts.

…

In the outskirts of Backlund, inside Ruins No. 1.

George III’s mind was a blur. “He” felt something that couldn’t be resisted inside “His” body as a volcano of extreme madness erupted in his mind. It was changing “His” body while distorting everything around “Him.”

Indistinctly, “He” saw a huge black throne, one which “He” was sitting on. “He” wore an emperor’s crown, looking down upon the real world with great pride. “He” had rein over his subjects, and “He” was equal to the deities.

“He” reached out “His” hand in an attempt to grab this future, but countless curses and attacks of unknown origins kept striking “Him.” It prevented “Him” from touching that future.

“No…”

George III’s hand, which had faded, hung in midair as “His” consciousness tore apart as “His” body mutated completely.

Trissy, who had been reduced to a blob of flesh and blood, enveloped that shadow of order using her countless thick snake hair.

Boom!

In the outside world, in the area corresponding to Ruins No. 1, large amounts of dust were stirred up into the sky like the thickest of smog.

Boom!

The area became a humongous crater that was connected to the Tussock River, opening up an inlet for the river water to rush in.

Rumble!

High up in the sky, lights dimmed as a storm containing immense horror enveloped the area.

two figures watched this scene

who was wearing a pure

two seconds, Saintess of White Katarina sighed softly and said, “The reason we wanted to find her was because Primordial told us

Red Angel evil spirit listened silently as “His” expression twisted

know who interfered with my

of various answers, but she couldn’t be sure.

spirit slowly

“He” suppressed “His” emotions and added, “Otherwise, I

respond, the Red Angel evil spirit turned around and

…

saw the secret mausoleum collapse and spill out copious amounts of blood.

George III’s ritual failing and him not becoming Black Emperor, it meant that his goal had been

while the mausoleum’s destruction didn’t have any significant impact, Reinette Tinekerr followed “Her” agreement with Klein,

“She” borrowed from “Herself” was coming to

maintenance of the beautiful, concealment angel had already reached Klein’s limits. After it transformed

the arm of Abomination Suah, Hermes from an ancient time, Emperor Roselle’s projection, William Augustus I’s projection, and the Angel of Light projection, as well as the thunder that pointed at an unknown location. Anyone of them had

a Historical Void projection at the angel level wasn’t something that could

hesitation, Klein’s body turned incorporeal as he attempted to hide

in his vision. It

Zaratul!

body

waiting in

moment, Klein’s action of entering the Historical Void could no longer be reversed. All he could do was watch helplessly as he was pulled in by the vortex and thrown into

ignite another paper crane, but he realized that no flames could rise

once, Zaratul was confident of “His” trump card. By relying on “His” level suppressing him, and the authority of bizarreness, “He”

addition, Klein’s intuition told him that the destination after making a “Teleportation” attempt was mysteriously connected to the vortex formed by

unable to escape, nor could

Beyonders of the Seer pathway never perform

received a “visit” initiated by Klein. The transparent and slippery tentacles swam over

towards him, but they only wrapped around the ancient book covered

book’s

Groselle’s Travels!

to flow onto the surface of Groselle’s Travels. Then,

entered the book world, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, pulling out a

Hvin Rambis!

here. After all, it belonged to Sefirah Castle, and praying to The Fool in the book world wasn’t obstructed. Of course, if that didn’t work,

needed a Mid- or High-Sequence Beyonder from the Spectator pathway to bring him into the sea of collective subconscious, into the City of Miracles,

this Sequence 1 would be able to grasp

only

dark red bow tie, held onto him with a stiff expression. He directly entered the

of a Manipulator, they quickly shuttled through and arrived at the City of Miracles, Liveseyd, in seconds,

and under the

colorful murals, his inner

0-08 here should be