Chapitre 461: || Chapter 450 || Our Souls Are Intertwined

Orchaedia?

The youth's brows furrowed. His eyes assessed the intricate fonts of the pages and the name filled his mind with curiosity.

Lady Calanthe appreciated the inquisitive look worn on the young man's face. Her voice is filled with softness, soothing Moulin's nerves. "Orchaedia is an ancient practice, born from the wisdom of the maeruthan's forebears, and guided by the teachings of our gods. In times long past, when we were devoted solely to nurturing and protecting, evil strayed far from the light. The higher realms were more benevolent before the rise of human intellect, granting us a means to connect with higher spirits and communicate with the divine."

Moulin's gaze returned to the text, his silver eyes shining with newfound interest under the warm light.