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.

peak, two figures

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

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

Red Angel evil spirit listened silently

know who interfered with my

of various answers, but she couldn’t be sure. Ultimately, she chose to remain

Red Angel evil spirit slowly said a word,

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

waiting for Katarina to respond, the Red Angel

…

Klein’s eyes when he saw the secret mausoleum collapse and spill out copious amounts of blood. But it was ephemeral because he had to turn his attention

III’s ritual failing and him not becoming Black Emperor, it meant that his goal had been achieved. What followed

Tinekerr followed “Her” agreement with Klein, and she didn’t stay any longer. “She” first entered the spirit world and fled deep

power “She” borrowed from “Herself” was coming to

Klein’s limits. After it

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 the ability

Void projection at the angel level wasn’t something

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

a vortex suddenly appeared in the grayish-white fog in his vision. It was made up of countless

Zaratul!

body

waiting in the Historical

entering the Historical Void could no longer be reversed. All he could do was watch

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

“His” level suppressing him, and the authority of

“Teleportation” attempt

was unable to escape, nor could he summon

Seer pathway

formed by the transparent maggots slowly spun as it received a “visit” initiated

they only wrapped around the ancient book

blood on the book’s surface hadn’t

Groselle’s Travels!

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

his hand and grabbed forward, pulling out a

Hvin Rambis!

tested that 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

the Spectator pathway to bring him into 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 whether the

could only race

onto him with a stiff

quickly shuttled through and arrived at the City

under the

the colorful murals, his inner voice resounded in

summoning 0-08 here should