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.”

the cabin and took

there,” Edwards said as he looked at the Invisible

his expression was stiff and

periphery of the forest, Bernadette responded using the

meters tall, and he looked rather thin. He carried his axe and walked

careful along

and made

another, Bernadette suddenly made the Invisible Servant

his head as he maintained the

“His Majesty.”

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

continued asking without any emotion, “Uncle William and

paused, but he kept his back towards the Invisible Servant and the Eyes of Mystery

“No.”

as though he was thinking

don’t know what

slightly as though she could see some changes in the

follow Edwards. Amidst the dark-green, towering trees and the black,

minutes, the trees

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

dark-green trees that were almost black in color. From afar, it was almost as if it was one with the forest, virtually

Bernadette was mostly without vegetation—half of the

middle of the mountain, a pitch-black

of the mountain range. A small portion of it had signs of man-made constructions and polishing. It truly expounded on what it meant to be a

Instead, it looked more like a towering mountain. It wasn’t exactly

the area, its surface was void of

texts and symbols engraved on the mausoleum through the Eyes of Mystery Prying. She saw the heavy thirty-meter-tall stone door that seemed to be prepared

that was created by her father,

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

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

of the primitive forest and passing through the invisible boundary, they arrived near the mausoleum. Edwards

cold eyes at the Invisible Servant. He said

interrupt

and thought for two seconds before using the Eyes

resembled the sea became extremely deep,

lost focus

prying into the secrets of the River of Fate and

long mottled table and increased the probability of her

the latter wasn’t necessary, because Bernadette had a Grade

right hand the next

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

ancient mirror

Bernadette had used it to enhance the success rate

“saw”

shook as the tall, heavy stone

arm stretched out from the stone

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