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.

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

would completely split apart and give birth to a brand new

extremely terrifying would definitely

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

had been isolated in another world. There was an invisible barrier between him and the real

with great difficulty and pinched his

frequency at which blood-red cracks appeared on his body instantly decreased to a

just a simple change of

this, 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 figure in the mysterious world. You

over, let me see how my

reddened as she took a

Roselle laughed again.

invented all kinds of small games for you, you were just a tiny midget. Now, you’re able to save your poor old

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

arrived in his twilight years and was someone

Above the gray fog,

lowered his head and said with great force,

voice carried

was stunned for a moment before she slowed down

dark figure and her

head again and coughed

want 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

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

“I’ve been corrupted…”

in Bernadette’s eyes

had

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

He looked at Bernadette and shouted

blue eyes quickly turned moist

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 pale-white

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

Pale Death, the 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”

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

Roselle’s side. Then, they coiled around him, enveloping the illusory black figure that

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

with Pale Death. He saw the illusory deity that lorded

as the cracked red

was a quiet and peaceful

within Roselle’s body, constantly influencing him until

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 glow as he fought back against the

above the gray fog, sighed when he saw this. He clenched his fist and pressed it against his

himself suddenly rose up, and the entire