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.

finished reading all the letters and completed the

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

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

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

imagination. It also makes me understand

exhaustion, your faith in life,

roughly guess why you ultimately made that choice. If it were me, I might not even be able to make

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

to pursue the past

still be asleep, but it doesn’t matter. I’ll write to tell you about the interesting things that I’ve encountered, the interesting traditions, and

I should be able to

sunlight as it rustled on the

…

in a solarium of a terrace

walked in with a girl who was clearly less than ten years

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

hair tied up, the bespectacled Melissa smiled and said,

altar that had been set up

tilted her head to look at the bright sunshine

little girl

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

after me.” Melissa took a deep breath

yes.” The little girl tried her best

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

The little girl had never learned ancient Hermes before.