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.”

stiff

“Okay.”

step towards the cabin and took out a rusted black

there,” Edwards said as he looked at the Invisible Servant that

this process, his expression was

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

he looked rather thin. He carried his axe and walked behind the log cabin before saying in a flat tone,

along

Servant and made it follow the

after another, Bernadette suddenly made the Invisible Servant ask, “Uncle Edwards, what were you

head as he

“His Majesty.”

kilometers behind him and the Invisible Servant, Bernadette immediately pricked up her brows. She

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

he kept his back towards the Invisible Servant and the Eyes

“No.”

though he was

don’t know what

she could see some

more questions as she made the Invisible 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

wasn’t a process that went from dense to sparse until there was nothing. Instead,

trees that were almost black in color. From afar, it

the mountain facing Edward and Bernadette was mostly without vegetation—half

of the mountain, a pitch-black

the mountain range. A small portion of it had signs of man-made constructions and polishing.

it looked more like a towering mountain. It wasn’t exactly symmetrical, but it was

surroundings, or perhaps Edwards had cleaned the area, its surface was void

on the mausoleum through the Eyes of Mystery Prying. She

the “Civil Code” that was created by her father, the new

as Bernadette was carefully examining it, Klein, who was above the gray fog, was completely certain that this was the last mausoleum

seen in the Tudor ruins. It had the majesticness and “distortion” traits of

and passing through the invisible

body and aimed his pale face and cold eyes at the Invisible Servant. He said without

will interrupt the

slightly and thought for two seconds before using the Eyes of Mystery Prying to

extremely deep, like the surface

clearly lost focus as

was prying into the secrets of the River of Fate and making a prophecy for

mottled table and increased the probability of her success. He then

because Bernadette had a

her right hand the next

Her lips turned as red as

mirror

fairytale magic. Bernadette had used it to

“saw” a

dark mausoleum visibly shook as the

a huge black arm stretched out from the stone

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