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.

that moment, Azik finally finished reading all the

stacked on

took out a piece of paper, a fountain pen, and some ink that he could

all your letters. They made me recall who I am and who you are. I also

my imagination. It also makes me understand

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

that choice. If it were me,

You mimicked others until you

the past

be asleep, but it doesn’t matter. I’ll write to tell you about the interesting

be able to send

golden pen reflected the sunlight as it rustled on the white

…

a solarium of a terrace

a girl who was clearly less

“All the stories I heard

Melissa smiled and said, “Those

had been set up and the unlit candles and

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

she smiled at the little girl while she awkwardly mimicked her usual method of holding rituals in

to time and even personally

me.” Melissa took a deep breath as

yes.” The little girl tried her

candle flames on the altar for a few seconds before slowly reciting in ancient Hermes, “The Fool that doesn’t belong to this

diz ela…” The little girl had never learned ancient Hermes before. Although she tried her best to imitate her aunt, she still didn’t know what she