Chapter 58

The carriages took off again. Nothing much had changed but he could feel the full bumpy nature of the carriage he was on.

He sat in the corner of the carriage with his eyes closed and every one of his new travel mates around.

Eyes snapped in his direction more often than he'd bother to count, so he ignored it.

As usual, his eyes were closed for a good reason, and as usual, it was to go into his subconscious.

He did not visit the library this time, he instead sat before the primordial stele.

Over the course of this journey, he had read about most things he needed to know. The next thing to do was, decipher the bizarre inscription in his mind.

He'd made some progress in this regard, however, the inscription was like a language he couldn't read twisted to make it even more confusing.

The one thing he could say for sure was that this inscription had something to do with his foray into chaotic space.

Chaos, being one of his elemental affinities meant what he had experienced was something h
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