The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Just as Sigmund and Norius were confronting each other and the battle was about to break out, an ordinary carriage stopped on the side of the road on the street in front of the Radiance Cathedral.

Click!

Duke Dressel stepped on the ground with a crisp sound, and he raised his head to look at the glorious cathedral towering in the night.

"Appleyard, do you still remember this place?" Dressel squinted his eyes halfway, the bright full moon hung above the dome of the glorious cathedral in the night.

"Of course I remember that on the day the Glory Cathedral was built, you told me that one day you would personally erase this building from Abetus."

"It's today." Duke Dressel exhaled, and stepped forward. When he took the first step, the gears and other metal structures on his left leg cracked.

Jingle.

Scattered mechanical parts were ejected on the ground.

collapse!

Crackling!

Under Duke Dressel's knees, the bones and flesh grew rapidly, and the new flesh squeezed the steel space. When he took the second step, all the gears on his left leg were blown away.

clap clap.

He walked barefoot for more than ten meters on the slightly cool ground, and when he raised his head again, his aura suddenly changed.

On weekdays, Duke Dressel has always given people the impression of a gentle and refined gentleman, he is more like a university professor than a high-ranking duke and hunter.

But at this time, when Dressel released the restraint of his legs and released the restrained fighting desire in his body, a powerful force enveloped the entire block, and a ray of dark clouds in the sky blocked the moonlight.

call……

He breathed out a mouthful of frosty breath, and as he walked, something seemed to gather on his feet in the darkness, "Has Charlotte made arrangements?" He asked casually.

"Don't worry, she's safe." The plan changed. Appleyard originally planned to take Charlotte by his side for protection, but now he also needs to go deep into the secret world to seal the red door, so he can only take Xia Luo Lott was placed in another place.

"Let's go in."

Appleyard nodded and jumped off the carriage. At this moment, a light door appeared out of nowhere in the open space not far from him, and then several figures of different shapes appeared on the street.

"Mr. Appleyard, we are also ready." It was Newcomen who spoke, and beside him were several other permanent members. Although they did not need to participate in the battle, their mission was the heaviest. .

If the door cannot be successfully closed, Abetus may fall into eternal night.

creak.

Before Duke Dressel approached, the heavy carved wooden door of the Radiance Cathedral opened automatically. The next moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. The full moon hanging in the sky disappeared, and the surrounding area became gray.

The energy surged "" a red door that penetrated the world appeared in front of everyone.

secret world.

The Radiant Pope didn't do anything to stop them, but directly pulled everyone into the secret world.

"Drexel, this is the worst decision you've ever made." The pope stared at the duke's regrown legs, "If you leave now, I can pretend that none of this happened, otherwise you and this The country can only accept the judgment of the goddess!"

"He's stalling for time," Appleyard said suddenly. "The door has been pushed open a crack. The longer the delay, the worse it will be for us."

"Seal that door, the Pope will give it to me." After finishing speaking, Dressel stepped into the air step by step.

"I'm different from those seventh-orders who were killed by you. I'm a real seventh-order!" The glorious pope was wearing a gorgeous robe, with various pendant decorations on his fingers, wrists, and chest.

"If you really have confidence in yourself, why did you prepare so many extraordinary props?" Dressel didn't care.

"I never do anything I'm not prepared for."

"That's because you're weak." Dressel's face was calm, but it was the naturalness in his eyes that deeply hurt Pope Guanghui's self-esteem.

But what frustrates Pope Radiance the most is that facing this man, he can't say anything to refute, because the other party used actions and five seventh-level corpses to forge an invincible legend below eighth-level.

"Then try it." The Radiant Pope snorted coldly, he opened his right hand, a brass ring on his thumb shimmered, "Fight for me, my knight!"

【Phantom Knight】

The seventh level who accepts the contract is called the phantom monarch. They shuttle between reality and illusion, and they can use spiritual power to the limit. Whether it is attack defense or mental manipulation, they have reached the limit. Hexagon Warrior.

Comprehensive, adaptable to combat in any environment.

Phantom knights are one of the main abilities of phantom monarchs. This is the combination of the enemies who died under their hands and the monarch's own spiritual body. Depending on their own abilities, they have different combat powers.

It can be said that facing a Phantom Lord is equivalent to facing a whole team of extraordinary people.

Accompanied by the glorious Pope's call, the wild beast roared, and a knight in armor and riding a tall and terrifying horse appeared beside the Pope.

The so-called bone-horrifying warhorse is not just a corpse with a skeleton, but a high-level creature that was infected by extraordinary power under a special environment.

War horses have huge statures, and their bodies are covered with a thick layer of exoskeleton, which makes them powerful in defense and shocking in impact.

The moment the Knight of Conqueror appeared, he was blessed by the power of the Radiant Pope. The brass ring on his right thumb turned from brilliant to dim, and finally cracked and fell off from his finger.

At the same time, the momentum of the fighting knights has risen, reaching the level of saints.

But this is not the end. The Radiant Pope waved his arms, and one figure after another appeared around him.

There is a blood shadow whose whole body is as red as blood, constantly flashing in the surrounding space, there is a guardian knight who is more than three meters tall, covered in thick armor and holding a heavy hammer, and floating in mid-air, his body is completely blurred, emitting weird spikes. Called Wraith.

Without exception, each of them has reached the saint level under the blessing of the Radiant Pope's power.

"Just today, right here, I want to end your legend!" The Radiant Pope snorted coldly, and at the same time, the three saints floating in midair launched attacks at the same time.

The warrior knight launched a charge, the guardian knight hardened his whole body, raised his heavy hammer, and the floating phantom screamed and launched a mental shock.

As for the Radiant Pope, he raised his hands high and recited something in his mouth. The next moment, countless strange auras emanated from the red door behind him, and then condensed into a blood-colored crown on top of his head.

When the blood-colored crown fell on the head of the glorious Pope, his whole temperament changed suddenly, and the aura on his body rose again, vaguely as if he had broken through the limit of the seventh step.

"Power... the power of the ancient gods!" The Pope of Radiance laughed wildly, "Proud guy, accept the fate of failure!"

boom!

At this moment, he felt that the gods descended on him.

"Dressel..." The Radiant Pope turned his head, but what happened in front of him made all the provocations he was about to blurt stuck in his throat.