Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1306 Seal

The black figure froze as it released its grip on Bernadette’s neck. It was as though it was staring at Queen Mystic with its non-existent eyes.

A dry, hoarse voice echoed in the concealed space:

“Home…”

This voice was filled with hesitation and confusion as though it was seeking confirmation. It was as if it had come from another world.

The corrosion that Bernadette encountered vanished. Her connection with the Sealed Artifact was instantly restored.

Pale Death once again ate at her vitality little by little. This helped her resist the chaos in her thoughts, maintaining her basic clarity and rationality.

Just as she was about to say something, the black figure suddenly stretched out its palm.

But this time, it didn’t strangle Bernadette’s neck, but instead, it pushed her hard.

Following this push was the collapse of the concealed space. It was a voice filled with pain as though it was resisting something.

“Leave!”

As the voice echoed, the black figure vanished.

In an instant, it appeared on the huge, black, high-backed chair in the middle of the platform.

Two cracks appeared on its face, as though two asymmetrical eyes had grown out.

However, the “eyes” didn’t have any pupils. It was blood-colored.

Right on the heels of that, another crack appeared beneath the two “eyes.” They too were filled with a pure, blood-red light.

This allowed the black figure to finally open its mouth.

It faced Bernadette as obvious sounds of pain resounded around it as though it was resisting something.

“Leave this place!”

After being pushed out more than ten meters away, Bernadette easily found her footing. However, she didn’t follow the voice’s order by leaving the Black Emperor’s mausoleum. She stood there, staring blankly at the central platform. As she looked at the black figure, her expression revealed an unspeakable sadness.

She could sense and now confirm that the black figure was her father, the man who called himself Caesar—Roselle Gustav.

In the next second, more cracks appeared on the black figure’s body. They ruptured from top to bottom, blooming blood-red flowers in different parts of his body.

This made Roselle look like he was left with a shadow that wrapped around a blood-red object that emitted pure light.

When Klein saw this scene above the gray fog, he naturally thought of the crimson moon high in the sky.

moment, Roselle seemed to have transformed into a shadow. He wanted to block the crimson moon, but openings ruptured from his body, allowing more and more moonlight to

together, the black shadow would completely split apart and give birth to a brand

happened, something extremely terrifying

much more illusory,

he had been isolated in another world. There was an invisible barrier between him and the

raised his right arm with great difficulty and pinched

frequency at which blood-red cracks appeared on his body instantly decreased to a nadir. However, the “eyes”

change of order. The new “growth” of blood-red cracks was constantly being distorted to its original

He said with a hoarse voice, “You really have become an important figure in

how my little princess has

as she took a

Roselle laughed again.

small games for you, you

when you were young. Unfortunately, you can’t

his twilight years and was someone who enjoyed reminiscing about the

Above the gray

Emperor Roselle lowered his head and said with great force,

carried an

stunned for a moment before

figure and her eyes gradually revealed an indescribable

head again and

ask why the Black Emperor’s mausoleum has to be engraved with the order one implemented and the style that one ushered? In fact, this wasn’t necessary. I just

Emperor gripped the armrest by his side tightly.

“I’ve been corrupted…”

sadness in Bernadette’s

guess had finally

moment, the red cracks on Roselle’s face began to turn chaotic. They “closed” and “opened” randomly with no signs of

and straightened his body. He looked at Bernadette and

blue eyes quickly turned moist as a faint

girl she had been in the past, she was still unable to contain her

didn’t ask for the reason, nor did she hesitate. With just a slight struggle, she firmly raised her right

decision, just like how she had faced all the major events that happened on the

the surface of Pale Death, the metal instantly turned soft as it reformed into a new face

lines appeared, forming an extremely complicated and mysterious three-dimensional

from Bernadette’s eyes and extended

stone walls suffered another round of weathering as if the deity in charge of death had passed the

the corporeal symbol and came to Roselle’s side. Then, they coiled around him,

to control himself several times. He attempted to leave the iron-black chair, but he ended sitting back down. He didn’t resist the seal

his figure, he immediately had a connection with Pale Death. He saw the illusory deity that lorded over the countless undead and the swollen body of a water ghosts loitering

immediately vanished as the cracked

was a

it was sealed within Roselle’s body, constantly influencing

an eye, several blood-red cracks appeared on Roselle’s body again. After his aura declined to a nadir, it gradually began to glow as

the gray fog, sighed when he saw this. He clenched his fist and pressed it against his

draped around himself suddenly rose up, and the