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.

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

the black shadow would completely split apart and give birth

happened, something extremely terrifying

figure turned much more illusory, as though it had become an

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

his right arm with great

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

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

his head 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 to

over, let me see how

she took a step

Roselle laughed again.

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

I designed for you when you were young.

in his twilight years and was someone

faster. Above the gray fog,

Emperor Roselle lowered his head and said with great force,

voice carried an indescribable

stunned for a moment before she slowed down and

the dark figure and her eyes

raised his head again

to 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 wanted to

side tightly. He suppressed his

“I’ve been corrupted…”

sadness in Bernadette’s eyes

guess had finally been

began to turn chaotic. They “closed” and “opened” randomly

the opportunity and straightened his body. He looked at

Her blue eyes quickly turned moist as a faint mist enveloped

no longer the little girl she had been in the past, she was still unable to contain

ask for the reason, nor did she hesitate. With just a slight struggle,

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

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

forming an extremely complicated and mysterious three-dimensional symbol. It was like

absorbed the surrounding light and quickly turned corporeal. Then, it separated from Bernadette’s eyes and extended its “body” before flying towards Roselle Gustav on the

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

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

attempted to leave the iron-black chair, but he ended sitting back down. He didn’t resist the seal that Bernadette

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

the cracked red openings

Emperor was a quiet and peaceful

Roselle’s body, constantly

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

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

he draped around himself suddenly rose up, and the entire Sefirah Castle “boiled over” in an