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.

on a mountain peak, two figures watched this scene without anyone speaking a

of Unaging Katarina, who was wearing a pure white robe, and the pale,

two seconds, Saintess of White Katarina sighed softly and said, “The reason we wanted

Red Angel evil spirit listened silently as “His” expression

who interfered with my

of various answers, but she couldn’t be

Angel evil spirit slowly said

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

Red

…

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

him not becoming Black Emperor, it meant that his goal had been achieved. What followed

that moment, while the 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

from “Herself” was coming to

had already reached Klein’s limits. After it

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

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

any hesitation, Klein’s body turned incorporeal as he

in his vision. It was made up of countless transparent

Zaratul!

body

waiting in

reversed. All he could do was watch helplessly as he was pulled in

wanted to snap his fingers and ignite another paper crane, but he realized that no flames could rise

trump card. By relying on “His” level

him that the destination after making a “Teleportation” attempt was mysteriously connected to the vortex formed by

unable to escape, nor could he

of the Seer pathway never

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

only wrapped around the ancient book covered in

the book’s

Groselle’s Travels!

moment, Klein pricked his fingers, allowing his blood to flow onto the surface of Groselle’s Travels. Then, with a whoosh, he entered

and grabbed forward, pulling out

Hvin Rambis!

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

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

of the essence, so the faster, the better. This 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

could only race against

bow tie, held onto him with a stiff

through and arrived at the City of Miracles, Liveseyd,

Hvin Rambis, and under the nudge from the strong winds, he “ran”

by the colorful murals, his inner voice resounded in the

summoning 0-08 here should