Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1302

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.”

took a step towards the cabin and took

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

expression was stiff and almost

forest, Bernadette responded using the Invisible Servant to

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

along the

the Invisible Servant and made

another, Bernadette suddenly made the Invisible Servant ask, “Uncle

head as

“His Majesty.”

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

without any emotion, “Uncle

the Invisible Servant and the Eyes

“No.”

down as though he was thinking of an

don’t know

could see some changes

Amidst the dark-green, towering trees and the black, sharp shrubs, they headed for the

minutes, the trees

from dense to sparse until there was nothing. Instead, the towering trees suddenly disappeared

covered by dark-green trees that were almost

facing Edward and Bernadette

middle of the mountain, a pitch-black mausoleum

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

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

had cleaned the area, its surface was void of weeds, nor was it covered with vines commonly seen in

mausoleum through the Eyes of Mystery Prying. She saw the heavy thirty-meter-tall stone door that seemed to

that was created by her father, the

who was above the gray fog, was completely certain that this was the last mausoleum left

seen in the Tudor

through the invisible boundary, they

face and cold eyes at the Invisible Servant.

will interrupt

thought for two seconds before using the

eyes that resembled the sea became extremely

circumstances, her eyes clearly lost focus

secrets of the River of Fate and making

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

wasn’t necessary, because Bernadette had

right hand

turned as

illusory, ancient mirror

of her fairytale magic. Bernadette had used it to enhance the success rate

“saw”

mausoleum visibly shook as the

arm stretched out from the stone

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