Chapter 811: Different Mythologies

The search for the right information continued as normal for the others, who were engrossed in the bookshelves, leafing through books and whispering to each other about possible clues. 

Meanwhile, Jayaa, his heart still pounding and his breathing ragged, tried to recover from his frightening encounter with the mysterious book. He moved away from the shelf where the book was kept, keeping a wary eye on that corner of the room. The feeling that something sinister inhabited that book didn't leave him. Every fiber of his being seemed to warn him of the imminent danger, but he forced himself to concentrate on the task at hand: finding information about the Aesir gods.

Watching his friends go about their business, Jayaa realized that he couldn't allow himself to be shaken by the disturbing experience. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves, and turned his attention to the shelves full of knowledge accumulated over the millennia.