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

stacked on

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

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

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

exhaustion, your faith in life, and the heavy

ultimately made that choice. If it were me, I might

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

begin a journey to pursue the past and

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

to send these letters to you

tip of the golden pen reflected the sunlight as it rustled on the

…

a solarium of a terrace

with a girl who

why here?” the little girl asked, puzzled. “All the stories I

the bespectacled Melissa smiled and

altar that had been set up and the

tilted her head to look at the bright sunshine outside

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

time to time and even personally help her

a deep breath as her expression

yes.” The little girl tried

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

dun pelong to diz ela…” The little girl had never learned ancient Hermes before. Although she tried her best to imitate her