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.”

then took a step towards the cabin and took out a rusted

take you there,” Edwards said as he looked

process, his expression was

Bernadette responded using the Invisible Servant to make her hoarse voice echo in

meters tall, and he looked rather thin. He carried his axe and walked behind the log cabin before saying in a flat tone, “It’s very

careful along the

controlled the Invisible Servant and made it

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

head as he

“His Majesty.”

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

without any emotion,

kept his back towards the

“No.”

slowed down as though he was thinking of an

don’t know

narrowed slightly as though she could

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

or five minutes,

that went from dense to sparse until there was nothing. Instead, the towering trees suddenly disappeared after an imaginary boundary

covered by dark-green trees that were almost black in color. From afar, it was almost as if it was

facing Edward and Bernadette

pitch-black mausoleum stood there

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

the mausoleum didn’t look like the common pyramid. Instead, it looked more like a towering mountain. It wasn’t exactly symmetrical,

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

symbols engraved on the mausoleum through the Eyes of Mystery Prying. She saw the heavy thirty-meter-tall stone door that

either the “Civil Code” that was created

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

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

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

his pale face and cold eyes at the

will interrupt the

and thought for two seconds before using the Eyes of Mystery

became extremely deep,

clearly lost focus as

of Fate and making a prophecy for

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

Bernadette had a Grade 0 Sealed

her right

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

ancient mirror appeared

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

“saw” a

majestic and solemn dark mausoleum visibly shook as the

huge black arm stretched out from the stone

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