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.

that moment, Roselle seemed to have transformed 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

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

happened, something extremely

black figure turned much more illusory, as though it had

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

right arm with

which blood-red cracks appeared on his body instantly decreased to a nadir. However, the “eyes” that had

just a simple change of

Roselle raised his head and looked at Bernadette who was dozens of meters away. He said with a hoarse voice, “You really have become an important

let me see how my little princess has

as she took a

Roselle laughed again.

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

you liked the clothes I designed for you when you were young. Unfortunately, you can’t wear layered dresses after you’re an

in his twilight years and was someone who enjoyed reminiscing

and faster. Above the

his head and said with

voice carried an indescribable

was stunned for a moment before

at the dark figure and

head

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

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

“I’ve been corrupted…”

sadness in Bernadette’s eyes

had finally

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

and straightened his body. He

Queen Mystic Bernadette repeated the word silently. Her blue eyes quickly turned

years and was no longer the little girl she

didn’t ask for the reason, nor did she hesitate. With just a slight struggle, she firmly

faced all

the surface of Pale Death, the metal instantly turned soft as it reformed into a new face with two

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

corporeal. Then, it separated from Bernadette’s eyes

The floor tiles and stone walls suffered another round of weathering as if the

side. Then, they coiled around

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

He saw the illusory deity that

vanished as the cracked red openings closed one after

Emperor was a quiet and peaceful

sealed within Roselle’s body,

body again. After his aura declined to a nadir, it gradually

above the gray fog, sighed when he saw

around himself suddenly rose up, and the entire Sefirah Castle “boiled over”

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