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.”

a step towards the cabin and

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

process, his expression was stiff

Bernadette responded using the Invisible

axe and walked behind the

careful along

Servant and made it

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

as he maintained the same

“His Majesty.”

the Invisible Servant, Bernadette immediately pricked up her brows.

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

towards the Invisible Servant and the Eyes of Mystery

“No.”

though he was thinking of

know

though she could

questions as she made the Invisible Servant silently follow Edwards. Amidst the dark-green, towering trees and the black, sharp shrubs, they headed

five minutes, the trees up ahead

to sparse until there was nothing.

trees that were almost black in color. From afar, it was almost as if it was one

mountain facing Edward and Bernadette was

the middle of the mountain, a pitch-black mausoleum stood there with a

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

mausoleum didn’t look like the common pyramid. Instead, it looked more like

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

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

recognize them as either the “Civil Code” that was created by her father, the new

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

to the mausoleum he had seen in the Tudor ruins. It had the

of the primitive forest and passing through

at the Invisible Servant. He said without any change in his voice, “Don’t

will interrupt the

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

the sea became extremely deep, like the surface of the sea

lost focus as her

River of Fate

her success. He then prepared himself to resist the corruption

had a

right

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

mirror appeared in her

magic. Bernadette had used it to

she “saw”

visibly shook as the tall, heavy

a huge black arm stretched

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