Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1342 Simultaneously

At that moment, Audrey even suspected that the “arrangement of fate” wasn’t for her to head to Hartlarkh to investigate the dragon-worshiping customs. Instead, it was to make her realize that something was wrong, causing her to feel conflicted. It made her use a Virtual Persona in the vicinity of Hartlarkh to secretly guide her two brothers into changing their minds without realizing it. This would inevitably result in her consciousness being specially related to Liveseyd to be discovered by the mind dragon, thus attracting “Him.”

Despite being the one that had been arranged, Audrey couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe. It had to be said that to achieve such an effect, one had to have an extremely high level of confidence in the reactions different people had. It struck fear into the bottom of her heart.

After all, Audrey, a Sequence 4 Manipulator, had felt that the development of the matter was in line with her expectations. She had completely fulfilled her wishes and wasn’t alert at all.

The mind dragon retracted its huge wings and looked down at the blue-cloaked Audrey.

“This is a dream maze formed by many minds. Even if the one who set the trap personally descends, it will take some time to find this room. Besides, I won’t stay long.”

Clearly, “He” had been wary of traps, but “He” believed that certain matters were worth the risk.

Dream maze… This is a Beyonder power of a Dreamweaver, or perhaps the power after a qualitative change? Audrey reined in her thoughts and asked calmly, “What do you wish to know?”

The gigantic grayish-white dragon buzzed and said, “My name is Ariehogg, one of the three remaining ancient dragons.”

“He” means that “He” is one of the three surviving dragons of the Second Epoch, and the rare, known dragons are only descendants of the dragons during the era of the ancient gods? Audrey nodded slightly and didn’t interrupt “Him.”

Behind her was a wooden door that stood without any support in the plains filled with bluish-black weeds. It looked extremely strange.

Ariehogg didn’t waste any time. After introducing “Himself,” “He” asked, “Where did you find Liveseyd?”

Audrey was already prepared as she answered frankly, “In a book named Groselle’s Travels. Rumor has it that it was personally created by the Dragon King Ankewelt.”

“Groselle…” Ariehogg clearly hadn’t heard of this name before. After repeating it, “He” pressed, “What kind of book is that?”

The blonde-haired Audrey gave a simple description:

“That’s a book with a world that’s almost real inside it. At the same time, it can suck in people who meet the requirements or offer their own blood to be sucked in by the book, allowing them to live in that world.”

Ariehogg fell silent for two seconds.

“Is there a sea of collective subconscious in that book world?”

“Yes,” Audrey answered with great certainty. “The City of Miracles, Liveseyd, I saw was deep in the sea of collective subconscious in the book world.”

Ariehogg suddenly breathed harder.

see

“A city filled with

Dragon King. That place can allow every living being’s inner thoughts to echo in the surrounding area.

the end of the Hall of Truth, behind the Dragon King’s throne, there’s an ancient and mysterious bronze door. I’m not sure what’s sealed behind. In short, it’s very dangerous and

mention the speculations that Mr. World, Mr.

what “He” was thinking of, or if “He” was analyzing the current situation

as though “He” was going to fall

from this rather bizarre scene and was about to ask a question, Ariehogg suddenly

in “His” eyes turned colder

“Liveseyd…”

things that were hidden in the dark behind Ariehogg quickly became clear. In the

than a hundred meters tall. They were either standing alone or collectively

on the island-like foundations. It was identical

the

realize that the ancient mind dragon, Ariehogg, was squatting at the top of

this moment, she could faintly

of a metal handle being twisted sounded

to turn her head abruptly. She turned her body warily to the side, allowing her gaze

lost its external support slowly opened, revealing the visitor’s

white rabbit with wiggling ears that walked

the gray fog, in the ancient palace, a figure was shrouded in grayish-white fog. He sat at The Fool’s seat at the end of the long mottled table as he silently observed the crimson star representing

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end of the two weeks, the more

lost all interest in food and only forced

on the date of the trial, nor did he know if there would

towards the unknown often made him feel stifled. It

might not be a wise choice resisting his return to

there, if he obediently returned to Utopia and testified in court, there was a high chance that he would leave

hadn’t heard of anyone dying or going crazy because of Utopia. The people there were

instead of being antagonistic… The more he thought about it, the more he felt

no doubts about MI9’s protective capabilities. If it wasn’t possible, he felt that he could only consider

Wendel exhaled and sat down on his chair. He casually picked up a

impossible for him to immerse himself in the plot. He flipped through the pages

and prepared to

a daze, Wendel seemed to return to Utopia and arrived at the court. However, the role he was