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 in

“A city filled with towering pillars

living being’s inner thoughts to echo in the surrounding area. I call it the ‘Hall

there’s an ancient and mysterious bronze door. I’m not sure what’s sealed behind. In short, it’s very

just didn’t mention the speculations that Mr. World, Mr.

completely silent. It was unknown what “He” was thinking of, or

“His” head drooped down bit by bit, as though “He” was going to fall from the top of a hundred-meter-tall

scene and was about to ask a question,

turned colder as “His” voice

“Liveseyd…”

dark

hundred meters tall. They were either

island-like foundations. It was identical to the City of Miracles,

the City

the ancient mind dragon, Ariehogg, was squatting at

this moment, she could faintly feel a subtle change in

slightly, and the sound of

the urge to turn her head abruptly. She turned her body warily

had lost its external support slowly

white rabbit with wiggling ears that walked

in grayish-white fog. He sat at The Fool’s seat at the end of the long

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Borough, 9 Bellotto

the two weeks, the more

anxious. He had lost all interest in food and only

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

of fear towards the unknown often

Wendel would even think that it might not

Utopia and

dying or going crazy because of Utopia. The people there were rather friendly apart from being a little

going to help. They should be grateful to me instead of being antagonistic… The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it

doubts about MI9’s protective capabilities. If it wasn’t possible, he felt that he could only consider meeting

exhaled and sat down on his chair. He casually

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

his eyes and prepared

a daze, Wendel seemed to return to Utopia and arrived at the court. However, the role he was in wasn’t as a witness but a member