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.

moment, Roselle seemed to have transformed into a shadow. He wanted to block the crimson moon, but openings ruptured from

shadow would completely split apart and give

extremely terrifying would

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

been isolated in another world. There

Roselle raised his right arm with great difficulty and

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

any negative effects on 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

with a hoarse

see how my little princess

reddened as she took

Roselle laughed again.

made sketchbooks, textbooks, and invented all kinds of small games for you, you were just a tiny midget. Now, you’re able to save your

you when you were young. Unfortunately, you can’t wear layered dresses after

arrived in his twilight years and was someone who enjoyed reminiscing about the beautiful

faster. Above the gray fog, Klein

lowered his head and said with great force,

carried

stunned for a moment before she

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

side tightly. He suppressed his voice and said in

“I’ve been corrupted…”

sadness in Bernadette’s

guess had finally

turn chaotic. They “closed” and “opened” randomly with

took the opportunity and straightened his body. He looked at Bernadette

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

no longer the little girl she

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

just like how she had faced all

soft as it reformed into

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 feathered

separated from Bernadette’s eyes and extended

and stone walls suffered another round of weathering

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

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

with Pale Death. He saw the illusory deity that lorded over the countless undead and

vanished as the cracked

awaited the Emperor was

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

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

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

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