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.

you see in that

filled with towering pillars and

I’ve also entered the residence of the Dragon King. That place can allow every living being’s inner thoughts to echo in the surrounding area. I call

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

was speaking the complete truth; she just didn’t mention the speculations that Mr. World, Mr. Star, and she had come up

thinking of, or if “He” was analyzing

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

bizarre scene and was about to ask a question,

eyes turned colder as “His” voice once again

“Liveseyd…”

thunder, the things that were hidden in the dark

more than a hundred meters tall. They were

palaces were mainly grayish-white in color as they landed on the island-like foundations. It was identical to the City

was probably the City of Miracles,

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

faintly feel

sound of a metal handle being

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

had lost its

white rabbit with

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

…

Borough,

of the two weeks, the more he suffered from insomnia. He had to rely on medication

anxious. He had lost all interest in food and only forced himself to eat the

would happen on the date of the trial, nor

fear towards the unknown often made him feel stifled. It

that it might not

and testified in court, there was a high chance that he

to this point, Wendel hadn’t heard of anyone dying or going crazy because of Utopia. The people there were rather friendly apart

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

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

his chair. He casually picked up a novel to

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

eyes and prepared to take a

at the court. However, the