Mystery: Starting from Meeting Amon

Chapter 277 Western Continent

In one day, Lewis had taken care of what he needed to do in Intis.

He asked the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery to take care of Mandy, and also took out 3000 pounds and gave it to the treasure hunter's mother.

The gray fog in front of him was getting thicker and thicker. Lewis could already see the tall light gate hidden behind the gray fog and the palace that looked like a giant's residence. He knew that he should go above the gray fog.

The gas lamp in the room flickered, and Lewis took four steps backwards to get above the gray fog.

In front of him was still the tall light gate covered with cocoons. The thread of fate connected him to the depths of the gray fog. At his feet lay a mysterious corpse.

Lewis twitched his lips. Wasn't this inexplicable corpse actually him?
The soul and body were separated, but both were summoned above the gray fog at the same time, which made Lewis a little uneasy.

However, he guessed that the Lord of Mysteries would not let him die. After all, he was far more valuable alive than dead.

Thinking it would be best to first ask the Lord of Mysteries what he wanted to do, Lewis set up the ritual and tried to communicate with the remaining consciousness of the Lord of Mysteries.

Lewis suddenly heard meaningless mumblings in his ears. He tried to decipher them, but was unable to decipher any useful information.

Most of what he heard were stories about the Lord of Mysteries trying to contain the Source.

Among them, Lewis focused on recording the process of the Lord of Mysteries trying to integrate the Key of Light. Although the Lord of Mysteries failed in the end, he established a partial connection with the Key of Light.

Lewis sat back on the golden nanmu bench and tapped the table with his index finger:

"So, even if I don't try to contact Sefirah Castle when I travel through time, the Key of Light will find Sefirah Castle sooner or later, and will be pulled into the gray fog by Klein sooner or later, and become a member of the Tarot Club."

Although his fate had already been arranged, Lewis did not feel depressed. What made him more terrified was that his body had come here.

"Can we return to the real world? The Lord of Mysteries must be feeling bored and wants to find a companion to stay here with him until he dies, right?"

Thinking of this, Lewis couldn't help but wrap himself in spirituality to simulate the feeling of falling.

Just as he thought, this time he was unable to sink under the gray fog, nor was he able to leave Sefirah Castle.

Suddenly, the light gate in front of Lewis shook violently, and a vortex emerged in the light gate. There seemed to be the calls of birds and beasts, and the noisy sound of people communicating.

Lewis flew out of the light gate and saw a different scene:
A giant dragon flew overhead, and the forest was filled with strange creatures. A monkey with three eyes passed through the jungle, a lizard flashing with colorful light gradually dimmed its light and hid behind a tree trunk, and it quietly ambushed a bird with a single horn.

He wandered around in spirit form, saw a city built of concrete and steel in the distance, and saw the elves with pointy ears living on the edge of the forest.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Western Continent, the Western Continent where the source essence is hidden."

Lewis' mood did not improve. If his guess was correct, it meant that the Lord of Mysteries wanted him to find the source.

Wow…

Suddenly, a pile of miscellaneous items and a lifeless "corpse" appeared on the ground. The items were piled up like a grave, and the "corpse" was placed on top of the pile.

Lewis entered the "corpse" and was resurrected with full health again, but this time the location was no longer Trier, the capital of Intis.

Pressing the half-high silk hat on his head, Lewis was worried about the pile of "junk". Those were his savings over the years after becoming a superhuman, which he usually threw into the gray fog.

"My things have all been cleared away by the Lord of Mysteries. Does that mean I no longer have the authority to enter Sefirah Castle at will?"

Lewis secretly sighed that things have changed, and snapped his fingers. A beast came from a distance, tearing a knife-like airflow under its claws, and ran in the air five meters above the ground. It was a running tiger with teeth like swords, but this tiger was wandering in Lewis's circulation space at this time, repeating the same action.

"Shh..."

An arrow wrapped in a hurricane pierced through the tiger's body, and the force of the explosion split the tiger's body in half.

A male elf with pointed ears walked out of the forest, with his bow and arrow fully drawn, aiming at Lewis, and asked:
"who are you?"

Lewis was stunned for a moment, then he felt much better. It was actually Chinese. He felt like he was home.

Taking off his half-high silk hat, Lewis recalled his Chinese and said:

"I am just a lost traveler. You can take the prey away, but please don't come near me. It's dangerous here."

The male elf then put the arrows back into the quiver on his back. He called a few companions, dragged the tiger's body away, and disappeared into the jungle.

Lewis was troubled when he saw the various sealed objects in front of him. They were placed on the gray fog before, so he could use them at any time to maintain maximum combat effectiveness.

When the Source Castle could not be used, the disposal of these items became a problem. The side effects of the seal alone meant that he could not carry too many things with him.

“I don’t know if Miss Elana can come out. If she can, I can consider storing these seals in the spirit world.

When you need it, summon Miss Elana and ask her to bring out the seal."

Lewis took out a brass whistle from his pocket, and as the sound, like the cry of a whale, echoed deep in the bushes, the messenger, Miss Elana, walked out from underground.

Whether it is a ceremony or a token, the messenger can be summoned directly. Perhaps this is why Miss Elana can also appear in the Western Continent.

"Mr. Lewis, do you want to send a letter?" Elana asked, lowering her head.

"Do you have your own residence in the spiritual world?" Lewis asked directly.

"Um……"

“That’s great, I’ll store these seals with you, and you can bring them to me when needed.” Lewis pointed to the pile of debris thrown on the ground. He always felt that Miss Elana was really great. In addition to being a messenger and a thug, she could also serve as a storage space.

It would be hard to find a second messenger as versatile as this one.

Elana paused her tail from flapping the ground. She looked at the pile of debris in surprise, with a complicated expression.

"All right……"

After hesitating for a while, Miss Elana finally agreed. She came to the pile of junk, opened the passage to the spirit world, and suddenly her face turned gloomy.

“Mr. Lewis, I…may not be able to go back.” Elana lowered her head, her tail hanging to the ground, and she looked depressed.

"Very normal." Lewis was not surprised at all. After all, they were in the Western Continent, a place sealed by the Lord of Mysteries.

It would be strange if only the real world was sealed and a passage was left in the spiritual world.

(End of this chapter)