Chapter 1302 The Scene in the Prophecy

Bernadette fell silent for two seconds before replying through the Invisible Servant:

“Uncle Edwards, why are you here?”

She used the way she addressed him when she was young to reduce the chances of an accident.

Her voice reverberated in the surrounding air with the Invisible Servant as a conduit. It was dry, dull, and completely different from normal.

Edwards’s face was pale. It was as if he had just crawled out of the grave without any warmth.

“I don’t know either.

“When I woke up, I discovered that I had returned to this island.

“This might be my destiny. A destiny of guarding His Majesty.”

He paused with every word he said, but he didn’t give the impression that he was out of breath. It seemed like he hadn’t spoken for a long time, so much so that his throat was “rusty.” He wasn’t used to speaking.

Without waiting for Bernadette’s further inquiries, the knight, who was famous across the continent more than a hundred years ago, added with a flat tone, “His Majesty’s mausoleum is nearby.

“I’ve been guarding this place, waiting for ‘Him’ to revive.

“But after so many years, the mausoleum has never changed.

“There haven’t been any signs of a resurrection.”

Bernadette made the invisible servant look around and said, “This log cabin is where you live?”

Edwards’s exposed skin was slightly shriveled. It matched the aging spots he originally had. His voice was low and hoarse as he answered, “That’s right.

“I used the surrounding trees to make materials to build this cabin.”

Bernadette’s Invisible Servant looked in the direction where she had come from.

“Uncle William and the others aren’t with you?”

Edwards’s cold, wooden eyes moved.

“They have long been corrupted and are dead.

“Although they’ve come back to life, they’re more like monsters. They aren’t their former selves.

“Your Highness, you must be wary of them and avoid them.

“Do not trust anyone but Benjamin and me.”

Bernadette fell silent for a while before asking through the Invisible Servant:

“Where’s my father’s mausoleum? I want to take a look.”

somewhat stiff neck

“Okay.”

towards the cabin

take you there,” Edwards said as he looked at the Invisible Servant that normally couldn’t

this process, his expression

Along the periphery of the forest, Bernadette responded using the Invisible Servant to make her hoarse

1.9 meters tall, and he looked rather thin. He carried his axe and walked behind the log cabin before saying

careful along the

and made it follow

Invisible Servant ask, “Uncle Edwards, what were you worshiping

head as he maintained the

“His Majesty.”

and the Invisible Servant, Bernadette immediately pricked up her brows. She took nearly three

she continued asking without any emotion, “Uncle William and the others are

kept his back towards the

“No.”

slowed down as though he was thinking of an

know what they

though she could see

Servant silently follow Edwards. Amidst the dark-green, towering trees and the black, sharp shrubs, they

just four or five minutes, the trees up ahead

sparse until there was nothing. Instead, the towering trees suddenly disappeared after an imaginary boundary

trees that were almost black in color.

Bernadette was

mountain, a pitch-black mausoleum

it had signs of man-made constructions and polishing. It truly expounded on what it meant to be a “mountain

it looked more like a towering mountain. It

itself had influenced its surroundings, or perhaps Edwards had cleaned the area, its surface was void of weeds, nor was it covered

the various texts and symbols engraved on the mausoleum through the Eyes of Mystery Prying. She saw the heavy thirty-meter-tall

time to recognize them as either the “Civil Code” that was created by her

Klein, who was above the gray fog, was completely certain that this was

had seen in the Tudor ruins. It had

through the invisible boundary, they arrived

eyes at the Invisible Servant. He

will interrupt

using the Eyes of Mystery Prying to lock onto

eyes that resembled the sea became extremely deep, like the surface of the sea before a

lost focus as her

River of Fate and

table and increased the probability of her success. He then prepared himself to resist

had a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact

raised her right hand the

turned as white as snow. Her lips turned as red as blood, and her hair was as black

mirror appeared

Snow White of her fairytale magic. Bernadette had used

she “saw” a

and solemn dark mausoleum visibly shook

black arm stretched out from

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