Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1343 Weaved Nightmare

I really returned to Utopia… Upon seeing the scene outside, Wendel felt a baffling sense of relief and ease. He no longer had any doubts about his choice to go to testify in court.

It had to be known that he was in the washroom of MI9’s headquarters. It was a place that was impossible to invade even with a fully armed army.

Wendel slowly exhaled as he walked out of the washroom and towards the entrance of the lobby.

Behind him, in a corner of the washroom where no one was paying attention to, the pitch-black raven had draped over a shadow-like veil, losing its physical presence. Even if one were to directly look at it, it would be difficult to discover it.

Then, its body became more and more transparent as it rapidly dissipated until it vanished.

At this moment, Wendel had already walked a few meters out of the lobby when he saw a police officer in a black-and-white checkered uniform.

This was the young officer who had requested him to testify, Biles.

“I knew you’d come, because you’re a kind person.” Biles smiled at Wendel.

When he heard the compliment, Wendel’s strung up heart finally returned to normal. Then, he instinctively turned his head back and saw that the bathroom that he had come out of had changed completely in style. It was no longer familiar to him.

…

In the dream maze formed by many minds, the huge white rabbit that walked upright squeezed through the open door and entered the vast wilderness with the grayish-white pillars and magnificent palaces.

Mr. Wrath… Although it wasn’t wearing the persona mask, its unforgettable characteristics were enough for Audrey to recognize him at a glance.

This was out of her expectations, but it wasn’t too surprising.

From her point of view, just Mr. Wrath alone likely wasn’t enough to deal with an ancient mind dragon like Ariehogg. Even if Mr. Fool had warned her to be wary of Mr. Wrath.

After all, the leader behind the Psychology Alchemists, the former King of Angels, had already become a Sequence 0 true god. According to the knowledge shared by the Tarot Club, there shouldn’t be any other Author Beyonders in the real world. This way, no matter how powerful Mr. Wrath was, as long as it was still part of the Spectator pathway, it would at most be on the same level as Ariehogg. The only things that would differ were combat experience, psychological research, and self-cultivation.

At this moment, as the giant white rabbit entered, the large, grayish-white, scaled Ariehogg spread open “His” wings which covered “His” skin. The surrounding area was instantly covered in a shadow.

With a leap, the white rabbit’s legs suddenly became extremely huge, like a tiny hill.

gloomy sky above “Him” lit up. The ground

after, a blurry and

see his face clearly, and it was impossible to tell his age. One could only vaguely tell that

into twelve segments. Each segment represented a different symbol of time. Behind him, there was a

this figure appeared, the entire dream maze shook violently, and gray fragments fell from

sunlight rapidly spread around the huge white rabbit, eroding or assimilating the

had trouble truly taking shape. He was unable to enter

time his silhouette became clear, his figure would distort like a

gaze, not daring to

the sea of collective subconscious. She

“He” feared the

the door to the Body of Heart and Mind, preventing any foreign consciousness from entering. The other could spread a Mental Plague and use the sea of collective subconscious to intrude on the enemy without them realizing it. The other would be able to “Placate” themselves, treat the

Spectator saints often had three fixed styles: First, set up a trap ahead of time as a multi-pronged attack preparation. Then, by secretly leading on and guiding the opponent, one could break down their mental defenses in one strike and complete the hypnosis. Second, one focused on their physical defense and as support, relying on powerful Sealed Artifacts to defeat their enemy. Third, when the Beyonder powers such as

stronger and firmer, would be able to gain the upper hand by relying on the extended usage of ‘Dragon Transformation.’ Of course, the prerequisite was that the other party had no

it mainly depended on “observation.” Whoever could find a flaw in the opponent’s mind could weave a corresponding nightmare, directly attacking the enemy’s weaknesses, slowly destroying their mental

same dream, even if the nightmare wasn’t directed at her, she was still affected

This was the most terrifying existence in Ariehogg’s mind. At the same time, the ancient sun god’s influence would uncontrollably corrupt the surroundings until it reached the entire

she would become an incomplete Mythical Creature, completely losing all reason and ending

depraved. She would become cold, cruel, and bloodthirsty without realizing it, as if someone had replaced

moment, Ariehogg, who was squatting at the top of the grayish-white pillar, let out

of “His” head turned dark, revealing a “sea” of

an even bigger grayish-white dragon spanning a thousand meters long rose up. One of “His” vertical pupils was pale gold and the other was bright

forehead. It seemed to be hiding a thick

the uniqueness of her present state, Audrey immediately

the “underground world.” This was the Virtual Persona and

hadn’t been corrupted, her mental state was in turmoil, as

herself, and didn’t hesitate to rely on her own consciousness to forcefully escape

but also because she had reached Sequence 4 and possessed a certain amount of

eyes and saw a crystal chandelier dyed in faint crimson. She saw the deep darkness of

bed and

completely silent, as if it was deep asleep.

frowned and immediately split out a Virtual Person, allowing it to enter the mind

remembered very clearly that the dream maze was formed by many minds. Once the two nightmares spread, the