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

“Okay.”

cabin and took

said as he looked at the Invisible Servant

this process, his expression was stiff and

the forest, Bernadette responded using the Invisible Servant to make her hoarse voice echo

carried his axe and walked behind the log cabin before saying in a

along

and made it

Servant ask, “Uncle

as he maintained the same

“His Majesty.”

behind him and the Invisible Servant, Bernadette immediately pricked up her

she continued asking without any emotion,

towards the Invisible Servant and the Eyes of Mystery

“No.”

though he was thinking

don’t know what

though she could see

any more questions as she made the Invisible Servant silently follow Edwards. Amidst the dark-green, towering

or five minutes, the

that went from dense to sparse until there was nothing. Instead, the towering trees

that were almost black in color. From afar, it was almost as if it was one with the forest,

Bernadette was mostly without vegetation—half

pitch-black mausoleum

of it had signs of man-made constructions and polishing. It truly expounded on what it

the mausoleum didn’t look like the common pyramid. Instead, it looked more like a towering mountain. It

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

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

symbols. She didn’t take much time to recognize them as either the “Civil Code” that was created by her father, the new social trends that he

carefully examining it, Klein, who was above the gray fog, was completely certain that this was the last mausoleum left behind by Emperor

to the mausoleum he had seen in the Tudor

the primitive forest and passing through

the Invisible Servant. He said without

interrupt

seconds before using the Eyes of Mystery Prying to lock

blue eyes that resembled the sea became extremely

clearly lost focus as her

into the secrets of the River of Fate and making a

the probability of her success. He then prepared himself to

latter wasn’t necessary, because Bernadette had a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact that

her right hand the

lips turned as red as blood, and her

illusory, ancient mirror appeared

her fairytale magic. Bernadette had used it to enhance

she “saw” a

mausoleum visibly shook as the

huge black arm stretched out from the stone

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