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.

moment, Azik finally finished reading all the letters and completed the long contemplations that

been stacked on the

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

your letters. They made me recall who I am and who you are. I also remember many memories of the

matter how complicated and exciting, have exceeded my imagination. It also makes me understand some of the problems that previously plagued

faith in life, and the heavy responsibility that you have borne from your

that choice. If it were me, I might not even be able to make

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

journey to pursue the past and witness

tell you about the interesting things that I’ve encountered, the

able to

golden pen reflected the sunlight as it rustled on the white piece of

…

a solarium of a terrace

who was clearly

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

Melissa smiled and said,

been set up and the unlit

to look at the bright sunshine outside the window.

need. It’s pretty good this way.” After Melissa answered, she smiled at the little girl while she awkwardly mimicked her usual method of holding rituals in

from time to time and even personally help her

repeat after me.” Melissa took a deep breath as her expression gradually turned

The little girl tried her best to

a few seconds before slowly reciting in

before. Although she tried her best to imitate her aunt, she