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.

the crimson moon, but openings ruptured from his body,

the black shadow would completely split apart and give

something extremely terrifying

turned much more

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

raised his right arm with great difficulty and

his body instantly decreased to a nadir. However, the “eyes” that had already appeared

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 having gradual

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

me see how

she took a step

Roselle laughed again.

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

you were young. Unfortunately, you can’t wear

as if he had arrived in his twilight years and was someone

faster and faster. Above the gray fog,

head and said with great force,

voice carried an indescribable

a moment before she slowed down

looked at the dark figure and her eyes gradually revealed

raised his head again and coughed

engraved with the order one implemented and the

armrest by his side tightly. He suppressed his

“I’ve been corrupted…”

sadness in Bernadette’s eyes

guess had

Roselle’s face began to turn chaotic. They “closed” and “opened” randomly with no signs of having a unified

body. He looked

repeated the word silently. Her blue eyes quickly turned moist as

was no longer the little girl

just a slight struggle, she firmly raised her right hand

had faced all the

soft

an extremely complicated and mysterious three-dimensional symbol. It was like a long-feathered bird or a

it separated from Bernadette’s eyes and extended its “body”

symbol caused the surroundings to become increasingly dim. The floor tiles and stone walls suffered another round of weathering as if the deity in charge of death

falling rubble and flying dust followed the corporeal symbol and came to Roselle’s side. Then, they coiled around him, enveloping the illusory black figure that seemed to exist in

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

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

vanished as the cracked red openings closed one after

awaited the Emperor was a

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

cracks appeared on 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.

himself suddenly rose up, and the