Fortunately, Lewis had met Triss before, and pretended to be a suitor, giving Triss a characteristic charm. If Triss was still wearing the silver ring, he should be able to locate it through the magical item.

After a brief setup of the ceremony, Lewis began to recite the prayer.

"Exclusive to Lewis. Harvey's Magical Items;

The key of light hidden in spirituality;

The great power to rewrite the torrent of destiny ......"

As Lewis's prayer ended, he felt the seemingly non-existent threads of fate extend from his astral body to connect to the silver ring in his hand, one of which stretched into the distance.

Trying to grasp the non-existent thread with his spirit, Lewis's spirit began to deplete rapidly, and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

"I'm too far away from Triss, and the farther away I get, the more spirituality is required to locate."

Lewis didn't try to find Triss's location directly, but left the detective agency, just now he already had a rough idea of where Triss was, as long as he followed the direction, he should be able to find it.

After walking some distance, Lewis saw the rushing Tasok River, which shimmered golden in the sunlight and splashed to reflect a rainbow.

Not far from the Tasok River, in a quiet, two-story gray-and-blue house, Lewis sensed an unprecedented sense of coldness.

"This chill is not directed at the body, but at my spirituality, which is strictly a sense of fear, which means that Triss is performing the ritual nearby." With the conclusion in mind, Lewis silently recited the prayer.

As the prayer ended, he felt once again the silk thread of fate, which stretched not far away, into the gray-blue house of the second floor.

Knowing the exact location, Lewis immediately stopped the ritual, each time he held the ritual, he was draining his own spirituality, and he still needed enough spirit to stop Triss's evil god ritual.

Lewis was still a little frightened in the face of a Sequence Seven, and he cautiously approached the house, remembering the ability of the witch to pass through.

As the Sequence Seven Witches of the Witch Path, Triss has a variety of abilities, and each ability is very practical and good at combat.

Today, Triss is not only an explosive assassin, but also an instigator who can charm and mislead others, and a witch who specializes in stealth and dark magic.

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A blue two-story house with only a ray of sunlight shining through the curtains in the bedroom.

A young girl with a round face and an elegant and sweet temperament was sitting at the dresser arranging her black hair, and beside her left hand was a silver mirror with a rough surface, and suddenly, the surface of the silver mirror was covered with bloody marks.

Triss's face became gloomy, and she stood up, went to the window, and looked around, until she saw a poor creature hunched over and cautiously stepping into the back garden.

Triss's gloomy face regained some calm, and she deliberately observed Lewis's movements until she confirmed that someone was coming, she looked at the ring on her hand and licked her red lips.

He didn't expect Lewis to be a transcendent being, and this disciple who was looking for true love in a brothel didn't seem to be useless.

But for her, the current Lewis is a sacrifice to the door, to sacrifice a transcendent being to the gods, then the gods will surely help her take revenge.

She walked briskly over to the coat rack, took off a robe with a black cloak, and tightened her belt, transforming herself into an assassin.

Approaching the house, Lewis silently recited the prayer, grasping the thread of fate in order to be able to activate the power of the ring at any time.

Suddenly, Lewis felt a sense of danger approaching rapidly, and the threads of fate trembled.

Guessing that Triss had come stealthily, Lewis hurriedly shouted the words to activate the spell.

"Fate!"

As Lewis's shout rang out, the spirit of the silver ring shattered, and he hurriedly pulled out his gun and fired three shots in the direction of the door.

Suddenly, red blood dripped, and not far from the bloodstain came the sound of a mirror shattering, and then the broken mirror was scattered all over the ground, and the rough mirror could not even reflect the light.

Of the three shots just now, one of them broke Triss's mirror double, and the other shot hit Triss herself, causing her to suffer minor injuries.

"Fate!" Lewis shattered the spirituality of a silver ring on his hand again, making himself extremely lucky.

He stepped back quickly, then rolled sideways, and in its original position, a dagger suddenly appeared for a split second and then vanished.

To Lewis's relief, he shot off the crumbling vines that had wrapped around his feet and stepped back again.

As soon as he dodged his original position, a cold gust of wind blew on Lewis, and the image in Lewis's eyes flashed: as he took a step back to the right, a dark shadow smashed on him, and then a dagger reached out of nothingness after he was struck and pierced into his waist.

Seeing what was going on, Lewis chose to stay put, and he fired a shot in the direction that the shadow had smashed.

"Bang!"

The sound of the empty gun made Lewis feel a little uncomfortable, but it was precisely because of this shot that the black shadow that should have been smashed into the air stopped in mid-air, and smashed a delicate, bright red flower that came from nowhere in the void.

Lewis kept calm at all times, he knew that the flower was the medium that Triss used to curse, but when Triss suffered extreme bad luck in her body, and he had extreme luck in her body, this medium suddenly pierced Triss herself.

Taking advantage of Triss's exposed position, Lewis fired another shot, this time, a blood flower spewed out of nowhere, and Triss's screams echoed through the empty garden.

"Mr. Lewis, please don't shoot." Triss's figure finally appeared, her face was pale, her hair was messy, and her extremely beautiful face made people unconsciously protective.

Lewis was slightly sluggish, and his heart was hesitant.

Knowing for a long time that this was one of the instigators' abilities, Lewis forced to stabilize his mind, using the characteristics of the machine to change his inner hesitation, his fingers heavy and slow, towards the trigger.

The duration of the Destiny Spell is only five minutes, and in the face of a Sequence Seven who is good at assassination, if he hesitates at all, he is likely to die. This is not a battle against Amon's doppelganger, at that time Amon had released water, and the goddess of the night was watching him.

Eventually, Lewis's fingers paused in mid-air, and he saw Triss disappear as if they had been erased piece by piece.

Sensing that something was wrong, Lewis hurriedly threw the pistol up, caught it with his other hand, and struck it behind him, and judging by the sound, there was no doubt that it was empty.

In the open space, a woman in a black leotard stepped out of nothingness, and Serra smiled lightly and pulled at the silk thread that was wrapped around Lewis's right wrist, which seemed to connect Lewis's spirituality.