Chapter 95 The Trial

(Migumi’s POV)

I stood before the ancient murals, my fingers tracing the intricate carvings that adorned the walls. The symbols aren't just random markings—they were a language, a code waiting to be deciphered.

I felt a pulse of energy beneath my fingertips as I touched each one, a subtle hum that resonated with something deep inside me.

“These symbols… they’re alive,” I whispered to myself, my voice barely audible in the silence of the ruins.

It felt oddly familiar.

I know to myself that this is the first time I have seen these symbols, but a part of me seems to understand their meanings.

In the corner of the mural, a detailed illustration caught my eye. It depicts a ritual, its steps carefully laid out, requiring specific items that can only be found in the magical forest. They were drawn and I remember encountering some of them on our way here.

I studied the illustration, my eyes narrowing as I