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.

to block the crimson moon, but openings ruptured

completely split apart and give birth to a

happened, something extremely terrifying

turned much more illusory, as though it had become

look like he had been isolated in another world. There

his right arm with great difficulty and pinched

body instantly decreased to a nadir. However, the “eyes” that

negative effects on the surroundings. It was as though it was just a simple change of order. The new “growth” of blood-red cracks was constantly being distorted to its original state of only

and looked at Bernadette who was dozens of meters away. He said with a hoarse voice, “You really have become an important figure in the mysterious world. You managed

how my

she took a

Roselle laughed again.

games for you, you were just a tiny midget. Now, you’re able to save your poor

the clothes I designed for you when you

rambled on, as if he had arrived in his twilight years and was

faster and faster. Above the gray fog, Klein

lowered his head and said

carried an

was stunned for a moment before she slowed down and

at the dark figure and her eyes gradually

raised his head again and

to ask why the Black Emperor’s mausoleum has to be engraved with the order one implemented and the

the armrest by his side tightly. He suppressed his voice and said in

“I’ve been corrupted…”

in Bernadette’s

guess had

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

straightened his body. He looked at Bernadette

word silently. Her blue eyes quickly turned moist as a

was no longer the little girl she had been

slight struggle, she firmly raised her right

made a decision, just like how she had faced all the major

surface of Pale Death, the metal instantly turned soft as it

of the eye, white lines appeared, forming an extremely complicated and mysterious three-dimensional symbol. It was like a long-feathered bird

absorbed the surrounding light and quickly turned corporeal. Then, it separated from Bernadette’s eyes

floor tiles and stone walls suffered another round of weathering

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

leave the iron-black chair, but he ended sitting

he immediately had a connection with Pale Death. He saw the illusory deity that lorded over the countless undead and the

aura immediately vanished as the cracked red openings closed one

awaited the Emperor was a quiet

the symbol, it was sealed within Roselle’s body, constantly influencing him until Pale

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

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

suddenly rose up, and the entire Sefirah Castle “boiled over” in an