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.”

a step towards the cabin and took out

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

expression

the forest, Bernadette responded using the Invisible Servant

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

along

Servant and made it follow

Servant

head as he

“His Majesty.”

pricked up her brows. She took nearly three

Invisible Servant, she continued asking without any emotion,

towards the Invisible

“No.”

slowed down as though he was thinking of an

know what

she could see some changes in the river

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

just four or five minutes, the trees up ahead

was nothing.

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

the mountain facing Edward and Bernadette was mostly without vegetation—half of the mountain

middle of the 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 it meant to

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

perhaps Edwards had cleaned the area, its surface was void of weeds, nor was it covered with vines

the Eyes of Mystery Prying. She

as either the “Civil Code” that was created

who was above the gray fog, was completely certain

the Tudor ruins. It had the majesticness and

and passing through the invisible boundary, they arrived near

body and aimed his pale face and cold eyes at the

will interrupt the

before using the Eyes of

eyes that resembled the sea became extremely deep,

lost

of Fate and

increased the probability of her success.

latter wasn’t necessary, because Bernadette had a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact

her right hand the next

snow. Her lips turned as red

mirror

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

she “saw” a

shook as the tall, heavy stone door

stretched out from the stone

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