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.

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

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

happened, something extremely terrifying would

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

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

arm with great difficulty

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

It was as though it was just a simple change of order. The new “growth” of blood-red cracks was

Bernadette who was dozens of meters away. He said with a

how

reddened as she took a

Roselle laughed again.

when I made sketchbooks, textbooks, and invented all kinds of small games for you, you were just a tiny midget. Now,

I designed for you when you were young. Unfortunately, you

in his twilight years

faster. Above the gray

Roselle lowered his head and said

voice carried an

stunned for a moment before she slowed

and her eyes gradually revealed

head

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 let anyone who sees it remember

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

“I’ve been corrupted…”

sadness in

guess had finally been

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

opportunity and straightened his body. He

Mystic Bernadette repeated the word silently. Her blue

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

hesitate. With just a slight struggle,

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

Pale Death, the metal instantly turned soft as

parts of the eye, white lines appeared, forming an extremely complicated and mysterious three-dimensional symbol. It was like a long-feathered bird or a coiled

and quickly turned corporeal. Then, it separated from Bernadette’s eyes and extended its “body” before flying

The floor tiles and stone walls suffered another round of weathering

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

to leave the iron-black chair, but he ended sitting back down.

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

the cracked red openings closed one after

was a quiet and peaceful

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

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

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

up, and the entire Sefirah