Lord of the Mysteries

After regaining her senses, Audrey maintained her faint smile as she became wary.

She could vaguely feel a mysterious force pushing her to Hartlarkh, the village with the tradition of dragon-worship.

This was like an arrangement of fate.

Audrey had once entered the Hall of Truth, and she discovered that the murals inside had turned into reality. Furthermore, she knew that the Spectator pathway’s Sequence 1 was Author. From this name, she had made some connections, so it was inevitable for her to suspect that something was amiss.

At this moment, Hibbert laughed.

“I’ve heard of this village. I remember that our family has a manor nearby.”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky.

“It’s almost evening. Why don’t we stay there and continue hunting tomorrow?”

Alfred wasn’t opposed to his elder brother’s suggestion. To him, staying the night at whichever manor was essentially the same.

He nodded and said, “Send someone back to inform Father and Mother.”

Audrey didn’t say a word. Her green eyes turned slightly, and her gaze swept across the faces of her two brothers.

Hibbert’s brows immediately furrowed as he said, “I think it’s best we return. This manor wasn’t informed in advance, so they definitely weren’t prepared. Perhaps there’s no way for them to service so many horses, hounds, and servants.

“Besides, there’s still an hour before the evening. There’s enough time for us to return.”

When Alfred saw his brother change his mind so quickly, he wanted to act contrary to him. However, on second thought, he felt that what his brother said made sense.

Considering that his sister was also here, he tersely agreed and said, “Then let’s head back quickly.”

With that said, he didn’t wait for Hibbert. Squeezing at the horse’s side and brandishing the horsewhip, he led the way.

Hibbert frowned, then relaxed.

Without saying anything else, he led his sister, the group of attendants, servants, and hounds, and turned around, following the edge of the forest and returning to a manor on the other side.

Audrey quietly followed behind him, not expressing her opinion on the development of the matter.

…

Late at night, in a manor in East Chester County.

Having used her Manipulator powers to change the thoughts of her two brothers to prevent them from approaching Hartlarkh, Audrey lifted the velvet blanket and crawled into bed, entering a deep sleep.

she suddenly

realized that she was still in the room, but the crimson moon outside the

world… Audrey instantly made a judgment

she came to

It was a rather strange dream that made

didn’t feel any panic. She was just a little

handled the development properly in the afternoon, which led to the problem extending to the

that she should’ve followed Hibbert’s idea and headed straight to the family manor near Hartlarkh. Then, she could reasonably “arrange” for Hibbert and Alfred to return here, leaving her to stay behind and wait for

way, even if anything happened, it wouldn’t affect their parents, brothers,

wasn’t to follow the arrangement of fate. As long as she could avoid Hartlarkh, she would try her best to avoid

would, at times, spring on you even

it and stall for time wasn’t a

and stood barefoot on the

a demigod as a Dreamwalker, she could directly

the blue cloak hanging on the clothes rack beside her, and wore

deep breath

this process, a crimson star “tattoo” appeared on the back

though

it hadn’t shown any special traits. It was only at the beginning of this year that Mr. Fool informed them that in situations in which they couldn’t

put, this was a treatment that a Blessed of a deity

no way to transmit any information. It could only be used in

rather eye-catching. It could be easily discovered by others and people who were secretly monitoring them. Therefore, under a situation where she needed to hide her uniqueness, Audrey was more inclined to use the various abilities of a

of the dreamscape knew that she was problematic, so she felt that there was no need to go through all that

reached out for the handle and gently twisted it before pulling

corridor entered her

this manor had a history of over a hundred years. Many places still had their former characteristics, especially the corridor section. It didn’t have any gas lamps, and the walls were decorated with candle stands made of silver or copper. There were countless candles placed on them, emitting a

been replicated in the dreamscape …

thought flashed across her mind, a long, thick pale-yellow carpet appeared beneath

her spiritual intuition and walked to

two or three steps, she suddenly stopped. She felt as if there was something hidden behind the two tightly

is Alfred’s room… Audrey made a slight note of it and

relief were extremely mysterious under the dim candlelight. It made one eager to

Audrey suddenly understood what they represented in a

Behind each door was the

Alfred’s door, she would see

pry into the secrets of

retracted her gaze. Audrey closed her eyes and continued walking forward, preventing

her experiences, she

needed to control

and emotional fluctuations, if she wasn’t satisfied, she could greedily explore the inner thoughts of