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.”

then took a step towards the cabin and took

he looked at the Invisible Servant that

this process, his expression was stiff and almost

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,

along

and made it

through the forest one after another, Bernadette suddenly made the Invisible Servant ask, “Uncle Edwards, what were you worshiping

turn his head as he maintained

“His Majesty.”

pricked up her brows.

Servant, she continued asking without any emotion,

he kept his back towards the Invisible

“No.”

he

know

though she could

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

minutes, the trees up

until there was nothing. Instead,

trees that were almost black in color.

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

a pitch-black mausoleum stood

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

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

cleaned the area, its

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

to recognize them as either the “Civil Code” that was created by her father, the new social trends that he had established, or even

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

in the Tudor

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

cold eyes at the Invisible Servant. He said without any change

will interrupt the

slightly and thought for two seconds before using the Eyes of

her blue eyes that resembled the sea became extremely deep, like the surface

such circumstances, her eyes clearly lost focus as her

of the River of Fate and making

probability of her success. He then prepared

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

her right hand

as snow. Her lips turned as red as blood,

illusory, ancient mirror appeared

had used

she “saw” a

shook as the

arm stretched out from the stone

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