In the Ancient Library, Lucien was waiting for the time to end when suddenly, he saw something.
"Anna?!" Lucien didn't understand why he knew the girl's name, but at this moment, he wasn't dreaming.
A soul, like a transparent wisp of smoke, appeared, standing opposite him, pointing into the distance.
"What do you mean?" Lucien couldn't see the face of that soul clearly, but he knew for certain it was Anna.
Why?
He didn't know. Perhaps it was thanks to his instincts.
Anna's soul vanished, leaving behind a giant question mark in his mind.
"What did she mean? Go that way?" Lucien frowned. He didn't think Anna would harm him because he was the one who would help her take revenge.
Moreover, he trusted his instincts.
Lucien didn't think further and quickly moved toward the direction Anna had pointed.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The surrounding walls also began to move, revealing a path stretching into the distance, exactly in the direction Anna had shown.
