Chapter 1208 - Gazebo (2/2)

I checked every room and hall, but it seemed like my luck is still in the state of sleep, as I found nothing through. Still, I continued to scour this wing before moving to the Right-wing if I find anything or not.

Finally, I reached the last part of the Central Wing, which seemed to have been a garden, a grand one that seein the space it is taking.

Hun!

I started my usual exploration when I noticed something, a structure that seemed in excellent condition. So, good that, I felt like someone had put it here a few hours ago, but it is not the case.

I could see the Gazebo actively sucking cosmic energy to power itself and not to mention the very faint aura I am sensing from it, which is unlike anything, Ive ever felt before.

The Gazebo is looked to be made of pure marble and which had floral designs carved on it. It also had beautiful big windows and an entrance, but unfortunately, I could not see inside it.

A faint radius came from the abode, making it impossible to see what is inside the Gazebo.

Seeing that, I walked toward the entrance. I don't know whether it will be safe or not, but I know that this abode represents a chance for advancement, and I will enter it with a leap of faith.

Soon, I reached the entrance and stopped for a moment to take a deep breath before entering it.

When I entered inside, I found radiance have disappeared, and I found myself in a small garden. The Garden is beautiful; it had many beautiful flowers Ive never seen before, but that is not the most beautiful thing about this Garden.

The most beautiful thing is palm-size purple wings floating in the center of the Garden; they are flapping in a gentle motion. The wings are magnificent; they are flapping in a motion that seemed to align with the world's rhythm.

When I looked at them, I felt like I am understanding something important but could not figure out what I am understanding.

”After so many years, someone had finally come.” Said a gentle voice that startled the heck out of me that instinctively charged my old set, and my sword, which I had touched for a few days, appeared in my hands.

With sword in my hands, I looked toward the direction of the voice and saw women standing not far from me with a mischievous smile on her face.

The woman is so stunning that even the professor would pale in front of her. The women looked to be in her early thirties and have faint purple wings behind her, which does not look artificial at all; they looked to be part of her, just like her limbs.

”Fear not, little one, I mean no harm to you.” The woman said in a gentle, soothing voice.