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.”

cabin and took out a rusted black

said as he looked

this process, his expression was stiff and almost

Bernadette responded using the Invisible Servant to make

thin. He carried his axe and walked behind the log

along

and made it follow

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

head as he maintained the same

“His Majesty.”

Bernadette immediately pricked

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

he kept his back towards the

“No.”

though he

don’t know

narrowed slightly as though she could see

ask any more questions as she made the Invisible Servant silently follow Edwards. Amidst the dark-green, towering trees and the black, sharp

five minutes, the trees up

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

a mountain that was hundreds of meters tall. It was covered by dark-green trees that were almost black in color. From afar, it was almost

Edward and Bernadette was mostly

mountain, a pitch-black mausoleum

was part of the mountain range. A small portion of it had signs of man-made constructions and polishing. It truly expounded on what

look like the common pyramid. Instead, it looked more

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

and symbols engraved on the mausoleum through the Eyes of Mystery Prying.

words and 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 had

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

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

walking out of the primitive forest and passing through the invisible boundary, they arrived near

eyes at the Invisible Servant. He said without any change

interrupt the

two seconds before using the Eyes of

resembled the sea became extremely

clearly lost

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

her success. He then prepared himself to resist the corruption

necessary, because Bernadette had

raised her right hand the next

Her lips turned as red

mirror appeared in her

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

“saw” a

shook as the

stretched out from

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