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.

into a shadow. He wanted to block the crimson moon, but openings ruptured from his body, allowing more and more moonlight to shine into the real

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

that happened, something extremely

that moment, Roselle’s black figure turned much more illusory, as though it had become

isolated in another world. There was an invisible barrier between him and

right arm with

frequency at which blood-red cracks appeared on his body instantly decreased to a nadir.

change of order. The new “growth” of blood-red

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 to come here

let me see how my little

reddened as she took a

Roselle laughed again.

invented all kinds of small games for you, you were just a tiny midget. Now, you’re able

the clothes I designed for you when you were young. Unfortunately, you can’t wear

arrived in his twilight years and was someone who enjoyed reminiscing about

and faster. Above the gray fog,

head and

voice carried an

moment before she

figure and her eyes gradually revealed

head again and

and the style that one ushered? In fact, this wasn’t necessary. I just wanted

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

“I’ve been corrupted…”

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

opportunity and straightened his body. He looked at Bernadette and

Queen Mystic Bernadette repeated the word silently. Her blue eyes quickly turned moist as a faint mist enveloped

years and was no longer the little girl she had been in the past, she was still unable

ask for the reason, nor did she hesitate. With just a slight struggle, she firmly raised her right hand and pressed it on the pale-white

decision, just like how she had faced all the major

the metal instantly turned soft as it reformed into a new face with two

and mysterious

it separated from Bernadette’s eyes and extended

to become increasingly dim. The floor tiles and stone walls suffered another round of

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

himself several times. He attempted to leave the iron-black chair, but he ended sitting

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

aura immediately vanished as the cracked red openings closed

was

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

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

sighed when he saw this. He clenched

and the entire Sefirah Castle “boiled over” in an