Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1306

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 from his body, allowing more and more moonlight to shine

black shadow would completely split apart and give birth to a brand new crimson

extremely

much more illusory, as though it had become an

another world. There was

Roselle raised his right arm with great difficulty and pinched

decreased to a nadir.

just a simple change of order.

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

see how my little princess has

reddened as she

Roselle laughed again.

made sketchbooks, textbooks, and invented all kinds of small games for you, you were just a tiny

clothes I designed for you when you

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

and faster. Above the gray fog, Klein

head and said

carried an

moment before she

dark figure and her eyes gradually

his head again

mausoleum has to be engraved with the order one implemented and the style that one ushered? In fact, this wasn’t

side tightly. He suppressed his voice and said in extreme pain,

“I’ve been corrupted…”

sadness in

had finally

cracks on Roselle’s face began to turn chaotic. They “closed” and “opened” randomly

straightened his body. He looked at

Her blue eyes quickly turned

had lived for many years and was no longer the little girl she

With just a slight struggle, she firmly raised her right

like how she had faced all the major events that happened on the Element

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

of the eye, white lines appeared, forming an extremely complicated and mysterious three-dimensional symbol. It

from Bernadette’s eyes and extended its “body” before flying

become increasingly dim. The floor tiles and stone walls

side. Then, they coiled around him, enveloping the illusory black figure that seemed to exist in

leave the iron-black chair,

had a connection with Pale Death. He saw the illusory deity that lorded over the countless undead and the swollen body of a water

the cracked red openings

the Emperor was a

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

Roselle’s body again. After his aura declined to a nadir, it gradually began to

who was above the gray fog, sighed when he saw this. He clenched his fist and

himself suddenly rose up, and the

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