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.

Azik finally finished reading all the letters and completed the long

been stacked on the table

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

woken up and received all your letters. They made me recall who I am and who

exciting, have exceeded my imagination. It also

faith in life, and the heavy

that choice. If it were me, I might not

the beginning, you’ve been a guardian. You mimicked others until you were mimicked

I will begin a journey to pursue the past and witness the

it doesn’t matter. I’ll write to tell you about the interesting things that I’ve encountered, the

able to send

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

a solarium

who was

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

Melissa smiled and

at the altar that had been set up

head to look at the bright

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

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

a deep breath

little girl tried her best to

looked at the candle flames on the altar for a few seconds before

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 was

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