Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 226 Successful Promotion
In the tomb, Lewis tasted the wine and dried meat that he brought, waiting for the moment of fate.

Here, external disasters hardly affect him, and only occasional collapse accidents will threaten his life.

His hand holding the wine glass suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his brows frowned:

"I feel that something is trying to divination me, exerting a little influence on it, as long as the opponent's character is not far ahead of me, it will not be able to use divination to find me."

Using his own anti-divination characteristics, Lewis caused a certain degree of interference to the divination. He walked around the tomb and observed the surrounding situation.

If the promotion ceremony is disturbed by the outside world, it is likely to cause a chain reaction, leading to the failure of the final promotion.

"The coat of arms that symbolizes the Amon family has been damaged, and this tomb has lost its original function. I have to be careful of someone breaking in or destroying it for me.

Although I can be sure that my life will not be in danger, I don't want someone to ruin my promotion ceremony. "

Lewis opened his pocket watch and took a look. It had been 24 hours since he first arrived. As long as he persisted for another 24 hours, the opportunity for promotion would appear.

……

Boris made some inquiries in Trier, and through the answers of passers-by, he determined the location where Lewis finally got off the carriage.

This piece of sky is always covered with dark clouds that cannot be dispersed. The thunder, lightning and rain are like the anger of the storm lord, pouring down non-stop, constantly attacking a small hill.

"It's an exaggerated phenomenon, but because of this, I can find him even without divination."

Boris put away the citrine pendant used for divination in his hand. He didn't know what kind of extraordinary person Lewis belonged to, so he acted extra cautiously.

The monkey stood on Boris' shoulder, and it walked with Boris towards the center of the lightning, shivering.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell nearby, and Boris' body went numb, and he fell straight down.

After a few seconds, he got up from the puddle and shook the dirty water off his body.

"What exactly is Lewis Harvey doing? Is it a ceremony to summon the Lord of Storms?" Boris glanced at the sky, feeling a little heavy unconsciously.

The opponent was a little stronger than he had imagined, and the lightning that kept falling seemed to imply the strength of Lewis. It only took one blow to seriously injure a Transcendent of his level.

After all, before they were promoted to demigods, the power of superhumans was still understandable. Most superhumans would be injured if they were shot by rifles, and they would die if they were involved in natural disasters.

He always only dared to walk around the periphery of Lightning, which made the process much slower.But even so, he was often struck by lightning, and he seemed particularly unlucky.

After a few hours, Boris finally found the entrance to the catacomb. He felt a little more relaxed, pushed open the stone door engraved with "Welcome", and walked in.

There are metal candlesticks on both sides of the corridor. Some of the candles on the candlesticks have been burned out, but some are still left.

Boris is not stupid enough to light a candle, the darkness is where he shows his strength.

"Lewis is not here, and I don't perceive his malice, which means he hasn't found me yet."

Suddenly, a metal candlestick collapsed without warning. During the fall, the metal candlestick hit a protruding stone and just bounced onto Boris' head.

"Unlucky!"

Boris touched the back of his head. Although he could sense malice, he had no resistance to such accidents.

The next moment, another metal candlestick came loose, and Boris was hit again.

"How could I be so unlucky? This is not normal!"

After being hit several times in a row, Boris became cautious, and saw signs of collapse at the top of the corridor.

"Find Lewis, eat him as quickly as possible, and get the blessing that belongs to the monarch."

Thick black liquid dripped from Boris's face, and his body gradually melted completely, leaving only a puddle of black liquid in the end.

But the pool of black liquid seemed to be alive, and it quickly flowed towards the door at the end of the corridor.

Soon, the liquid entered the corridor door, and Boris condensed his head. He saw Lewis looking down at him from above, and the other party's malice instantly appeared in his mind:
"Wait a minute, Lewis will take out a golden phalanx and summon the holy water of the sun to harm me."

"No! He changed his mind, he was going to summon the flame directly and burn me."

"It's not right! He is going to shoot me with a revolver, and the bullet is engraved with the spell of the Sun Domain, which has a strong restraint effect on me..."

The two remained in a stalemate for more than a minute. Lewis stared at the black liquid and sighed silently.

The future prediction picture changed again and again. It was obvious that the demon could see through his thoughts and restrained his attacks accordingly.

"I can't wait any longer. This demon is arousing my desire. When the desire is aroused to a certain extent, my desire will explode and seriously injure me."

Suddenly, an extremely strange picture appeared in front of Lewis. He stepped back for a while, and silently said the prayer:

"A magical item that belongs exclusively to Lewis Harvey;
the key of light hidden in spirituality;
The great power to rewrite the torrent of fate..."

With the end of the divination statement, the pitch-black liquid gradually formed a human form, and Boris appeared in front of Lewis.

"What did you do to me?" Boris roared with a ferocious face, bat-like wings and horns grew out at the same time, and he was transforming into a demon.

Lewis snapped his fingers, Boris' demonization faded away, and his body twisted and deformed.

"For demons, submitting to the strong is an unchanging rule, so you are submitting to me, because I have qualities that are much higher than yours."

"Snapped……"

Boris exploded directly, and his flesh and blood splashed everywhere, staining the walls and ground of the tomb with a large swath of bright red.

Lewis was naturally no exception, and the foul-smelling black liquid was stained all over his body.

However, he didn't care about this little thing, but was surprised that he could get the power of the Mother Tree of Desire.

"As I guessed, I am not polluted by the Mother Tree of Desire. What is really polluted is the key of light in my body."

The next moment, he went to the corner and rummaged through his suitcase, took out the "Winner" potion from the suitcase, and drank it in one gulp.

There is no special feeling in the body, as if the potion this time has no side effects at all, everything is so natural.

This is 'fate', as long as he finds the most suitable fate node, there is no such thing as losing control after taking the potion, even if he does not meet the ritual requirements mentioned by Blau at all.

(End of this chapter)