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.

a mountain peak, two figures watched this scene without

of Unaging Katarina, who was wearing a pure white

White Katarina sighed softly and said, “The reason we wanted to find her was because Primordial told us that she has strong inclinations towards

evil spirit listened silently as “His” expression

interfered with

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

spirit slowly said a word,

emotions and added, “Otherwise, I

respond, the Red Angel evil spirit turned

…

mausoleum collapse and spill

George III’s ritual failing and him not becoming Black Emperor, it meant

mausoleum’s destruction didn’t have any significant impact, Reinette Tinekerr followed “Her” agreement with Klein, and she didn’t stay any longer. “She” first entered the spirit world

“She” borrowed from “Herself” was coming to

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

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

projection at the

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

in the grayish-white fog in his vision. It was made up

Zaratul!

actual body had

in the Historical Void

longer be reversed. All he could do was watch helplessly as he was pulled in by the vortex and

paper crane, but he

of “His” trump card. By relying on “His” level suppressing him, and the authority of bizarreness,

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

was unable to escape, nor could he summon enough

of the Seer pathway never

vortex formed by the transparent maggots slowly spun as it received a “visit” initiated by Klein. The transparent and slippery tentacles swam over in an

him, but they only wrapped around the ancient book covered in dark-colored

blood on the book’s surface

Groselle’s Travels!

his fingers, allowing his blood to flow onto the surface of Groselle’s Travels. Then, with a whoosh, he entered the book world and temporarily escaped the fatal trap set up by

the book world, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, pulling out a marionette that he had temporarily possessed from

Hvin Rambis!

he could summon the projections of true history 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, he had other ways to resolve it. He could summon

into the sea of collective subconscious, into the City of Miracles, Liveseyd, and into the Hall of

was because he had no idea how long before this Sequence 1 would be able to grasp the secret of Groselle’s Travels, much less whether the other party

only

him with a stiff expression. He directly entered the sea of collective subconscious formed by countless

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

over his marionette, Hvin Rambis, and under the nudge from the strong winds,

he passed by the colorful murals, his inner voice resounded in

chances of summoning 0-08