Chapter: 3038
In the middle of the mountain, a black mausoleum stood there, in a state of great grandeur.
Most of it belongs to the mountains themselves, and a small part has traces of artificial construction and polishing, which really explains what is meant by "taking mountains as mausoleums".
Therefore, the shape of this mausoleum is not the usual pyramid shape, but more like a towering mountain peak, which is not symmetrical, but absolutely majestic.
I don't know if the mausoleum itself has affected the outside world, or Edwards has cleaned it up. Its surface has not grown a single weed, nor has it covered the vines that are common in other places on the mountain.
This allowed Bernadette to directly see the various characters and symbols engraved on the mausoleum through the "eye of secret peeping", as well as the heavy stone door nearly 30 meters high that seemed to be prepared for giants.
Bernadette is no stranger to those words and symbols, and after a little identification, she recognized that they either came from the "Civil Code" formulated and promulgated by her father, or belonged to the new social fashion he created, or were directly some Invented blueprints.
Just as Bernadette examined it carefully, Klein above the gray fog was completely sure that this was the last mausoleum left behind by Emperor Roselle.
This is somewhat similar to the mausoleum he saw in the Tudor ruins, with the majesty and distortion of the "Black Emperor".
Walking out of the primeval forest, passing through the invisible boundary, and not far from the mausoleum, Edwards stopped.
He half-turned his body, aimed his pale face and indifferent eyes at the "invisible servant", and said without any change in his voice: "Don't go in.
"That would interrupt the resurrection..."
Bernadette frowned slightly, thought for a couple of seconds, and locked onto the mausoleum with the help of the "Secret Peering Eye".
Then, her blue eyes like the sea suddenly became extremely deep, resembling the surface of the sea before a storm.
Under such circumstances, she obviously lost focus, and her eyes were blurred.
She was peering into that river of fate, prophesying what to do next.
And Klein above the gray mist tapped the mottled long table again, amplifying her chances of success and getting ready to fight starry sky pollution.
Of course, the latter is not necessary, because Bernadette has a "0" level sealed item that can be controlled.
In the next second, Bernadette raised her right hand.
Suddenly her skin became as white as snow, her lips as red as blood, and her hair as black as ebony.
In her hand, there is an illusory, ancient mirror.
This is "Snow White" in fairy tale magic, and Bernadette uses it to improve the success rate and accuracy of her "prophecy".
Silently, she "saw" a scene:
The majestic and majestic dark mausoleum visibly shook, and the heavy and tall stone gate opened.
Then, a huge black arm stretched out from the stone gate.
The scale of this arm is close to those of the trees on the island. Judging from the color and state, it is more like a part of the shadow, but it is not a thin layer, but filled with flesh and blood, which looks extremely weird.
It supported the ground with its elbows, and moved forward with difficulty, as if it wanted to pull out the larger and more terrifying part that followed.
Boom!
The whole island began to shake.
boom!
The pair of "mystery-seeking eyes" that tended to be transparent suddenly shattered. JrNovels.com