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

been stacked on the

piece of paper, a fountain pen, and some ink

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

It also makes

exhaustion, your faith in life,

ultimately made that choice. If it were me, I might not even be able

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

pursue the past and witness the

to 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 send these letters to you

it rustled on the white piece of paper, continuously penning

…

in a solarium

girl who was clearly less

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

the bespectacled Melissa smiled and said, “Those are unconventional mysticism

been set up and the unlit candles

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

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

she would instruct her from time to time and even personally help her to complete

repeat after me.” Melissa took a deep breath

tried her best to appear

seconds before slowly reciting in ancient Hermes, “The Fool that

before. Although she tried her best to imitate her aunt, she still didn’t know what she