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.”

step towards the cabin and took

there,” Edwards said as he looked at the Invisible Servant that normally couldn’t

expression was stiff

periphery of the forest, Bernadette responded using the Invisible Servant to make her hoarse voice echo in

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

careful along

Servant and made it follow the luxuriously-dressed

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

as he maintained

“His Majesty.”

and the Invisible Servant, Bernadette immediately pricked up her brows. She took nearly

continued asking without any

back towards the

“No.”

down as though he was thinking of an

know what

as though she could see some changes

made the Invisible Servant silently follow Edwards. Amidst the dark-green, towering trees and the

minutes,

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

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

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

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

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 be

Instead, it looked more like a towering mountain. It wasn’t exactly

had cleaned the area, its surface was void of weeds, nor

see the various texts and symbols engraved on the mausoleum through the Eyes of Mystery Prying. She saw the heavy

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

was carefully examining it, Klein, who was above the gray fog, was

Tudor ruins. It had the majesticness and “distortion”

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

pale face and cold eyes at the

will interrupt the

seconds before using the Eyes of Mystery Prying to lock

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

lost focus as her vision turned

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

tapped the long mottled table and increased the probability of her success. He then prepared himself to resist the corruption of

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

right

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

mirror appeared in

fairytale magic. Bernadette had used it to enhance the success

she “saw” a

visibly shook as the tall, heavy stone

huge black arm stretched

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