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.

reading all the letters and completed

looked at the letters that had been stacked on the table and slowly let out a long

of paper, a fountain pen, and some ink that he could still use. He wrote

who I am and who you are. I

have exceeded my imagination. It also makes me understand some of the problems that

exhaustion, your faith in life, and

If it were me, I might not even be able

You mimicked others until you were mimicked

will begin a journey to pursue the past and witness the changes in

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

I should be able to send these letters

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

…

in a solarium of

a girl who was clearly less than ten years

here?” the little girl asked, puzzled. “All the stories I heard had mysterious rituals held in

up, the bespectacled Melissa smiled and said,

the altar that had been set up and the unlit candles and

to look at the bright sunshine outside the window.

It’s pretty good this way.” After Melissa answered, she smiled at the little girl while she awkwardly

process, she would instruct her from time to time and even personally help her to complete the pre-ritual

repeat after me.” Melissa took a deep

tried her

the altar for a few seconds before slowly reciting in

never learned ancient Hermes before. Although she tried her best to imitate her aunt, she still didn’t know