Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1394 A New Journey

In a room of an abandoned castle, sunlight shone through the gaps in the thick curtains, illuminating a pitch-black coffin.

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin creaked and slowly moved to the side.

With a thud, it fell to the ground.

A few seconds later, Azik Eggers sat up, looking rather lost.

At that moment, he was wearing loose pajamas that had been popular in Loen years ago. He resembled a noble who had woken up in his manor.

After a while, Azik narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked around in confusion as though he didn’t know who he was.

He then saw the brilliant sunlight that penetrated through the cracks and saw the dust dancing in the sunlight. He saw letters scattered on the table, ground, and coffin lid around him.

They were like giant snowflakes that blanketed half the area.

Azik got out of the coffin. With a puzzled expression, he bent down to pick up a letter and began reading.

As he read, the confusion on his face disappeared a little, as if he had remembered many things from the past.

Azik immediately found a chair and sat down, allowing all the letters to fly in front of him to stack up like a mountain.

He opened the letters one by one, reading them one after another. There would be pauses in between as he fell deep in thought as if he was seriously recalling something.

The sunlight that passed through the gap in the curtains gradually dimmed. After a long time, it shone inside again.

finally finished reading all the letters and completed the long

the letters that had been stacked on the table and slowly let out

that, he took out a piece of paper, a fountain pen, and some ink that he could still use. He wrote with a warm

made me recall who I am and who you are. I also remember

matter how complicated and exciting, have exceeded my imagination. It also

can feel your joy, your exhaustion, your faith in life, and the heavy responsibility that you

If it were me, I might not even be able

guardian. You mimicked others until

will begin a journey to pursue the past and

matter. I’ll write to tell you about the interesting things that I’ve

to send these letters

reflected the sunlight as it rustled on the white piece of paper, continuously

…

in a solarium of a

with a girl who was clearly less than

girl asked, puzzled. “All the stories I heard

hair tied up, the bespectacled Melissa smiled and said, “Those are

at the altar that had been set up and the unlit candles and said, “You

tilted her head to look at the bright sunshine outside the window. “Do we need to draw the

little girl while she awkwardly

this process, she would instruct her from time to time and even

Melissa took a deep

tried her best

seconds before slowly reciting in ancient Hermes, “The Fool that doesn’t belong

diz ela…” The little girl had never learned ancient Hermes before. Although she tried her best to imitate her aunt,