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.

into a shadow. He wanted to block the crimson moon, but openings ruptured from his

shadow would completely split apart and give birth to

happened, something extremely terrifying

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

been isolated in another world. There was

with great

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

this didn’t bring 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

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

let me see how my little

reddened as she took

Roselle laughed again.

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

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

his twilight years and was someone who enjoyed reminiscing

faster. Above

his head and

voice carried an indescribable

for a moment before she slowed down

dark figure and her eyes

his head

has to be engraved with the order one implemented and the style that one ushered? In

could finish his sentence, the Emperor gripped the armrest by his side tightly. He suppressed his voice and said in extreme pain, “Don’t

“I’ve been corrupted…”

in Bernadette’s

guess had finally

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

opportunity and straightened his body. He looked at

silently. Her blue eyes quickly turned

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

she hesitate. With just a slight struggle, she firmly raised her right hand and pressed it on the

decision, just like how she had faced all the major events that happened on the Element Dawn over the

instantly turned soft as it reformed

the eye, white lines appeared, forming an extremely complicated and mysterious three-dimensional symbol.

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

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

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

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

he immediately had a connection with Pale Death. He saw the illusory deity that lorded over the

vanished as the cracked red openings

the Emperor was a

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

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

he saw this. He clenched his fist

rose up, and the entire