The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Almost at the moment when the opponent's attack was launched, Sigmund instantly fused with the black knight, put on the dragon hunting armor, and then raised his shield in front of him.

But what surprised him was that the figure that jumped out suddenly disappeared before it could get close to him, and when it reappeared, it came directly in front of Veramont.

"Artois, you should know that your ability is completely restrained by me, and you can't go anywhere in front of me." Villamont looked as usual, he just stood there quietly, but there were stars shining in all directions, and in front of me Where the stars are filled, the space is under control.

When Sigmund first saw the limit of a certain ability of the Star Contractor, he showed how powerful he was.

If the hunter contract represents the most powerful attack, and the creation contract represents the most possibilities, then the starry sky contract is the use and control of space.

Artois is like an afterimage, flashing around quickly, sometimes hiding his whereabouts by entering and exiting the shadow world, but as long as his body is exposed to reality, even for a moment, he will be affected by the power of Veramont, directly Teleport to where Valamont wants him to appear.

"You don't have to," said Villamont. "What good is it to you to attack me?"

"If you want to obtain the original blood, you are fighting against the invisible one. If you kill you, you can gain his trust. Maybe... maybe I will have a chance to survive."

"I really don't want to die!!"

The Hidden One... Sigmund remembered this name, this was the enemy he had to face, the guy who was hiding behind the oracle.

"Artois, you are so pitiful. Have you forgotten who made you into what you are today?"

"I know, I can't forget it, but so what... I'm about to die, and I can't even take care of my own cemetery. Power, but what I got was failure after failure, he was right, he was always right!" roared the Tomb King.

"He knows better than all of us that the path of the new rules will not work. If you want to continue to live and sit on the throne of God forever, you must transform this world instead of adapting to it!"

"So you can please him just by killing me?" A flash of anger flashed in Villamont's eyes, "You are a poor man, Artois, you have been hiding in the shadows for too long, and you have forgotten how to stand in the sun." walk."

"Sunshine?" The Tomb King's tone was full of mockery, "Have you forgotten? He killed the former sun, and then used her body to create a statue, which was named the Goddess of Dawn."

"There is no sun in this world, and we will all live in his shadow."

Villamont expressed it with actions, and the space around him became an invisible weapon, blocking, teleporting, cutting, twisting, and weird attacks came at his fingertips.

The tomb king Artois's attack power is obviously very powerful, but he can only circle around the periphery of Veramont's body, but he can't get close to it. At this time, Sigmund seems to be in the same space as them, but in fact he is already in the same space. Cut off by Valamont.

The bodies of the two flickered quickly, and there were occasional collisions during the period. Every time they fought, they brought terrible shocks. Although they couldn't touch Veramont's body, the Tomb King still had other means to cross the space and directly hit Veramont.

That attack ability has a special must-hit attribute, as long as the Tomb King makes a move, it will directly act on Veramont.

At this moment, Sigmund has also seen that Villamont has other abilities besides space control, the physical control beyond imagination, the starry sky contractor is both the master of flesh and blood and the darling of space. In Villamont, these two kinds of power have been played to the limit.

Needless to say, simple wound healing, all parts of Veramont's body can be alienated instantly, and while changing the form, it also possesses the special ability of the current form.

In the era when they were active, the power of the powerful ancient gods came from themselves. Viramont copied those special abilities through this method, through simulation.

During the battle, Sigmund looked towards the distant hillside, and he suddenly remembered some subtle expressions and reactions of Veramont after entering here.

For a person who lives with death and shadows, this change in the environment is enough to explain a lot. Villamont obviously noticed the emptiness of the cemetery from the beginning, so when Sigmund showed curiosity, he immediately reject.

But in the end, the Tomb King was still dominated by death and made a compromise choice.

"Die, die!" the tomb king roared.

"Let us destroy together!" In just a short period of time, his whole body was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body was dilapidated, like a dead corpse crawling out of a coffin. Seeing the reaction of the tomb king, Veramont also turned pale. Crazy.

【Endless】

The Tomb King turned over the weapon in his hand and pierced his forehead. The next moment, a clear hole appeared at the same position on Veramont's head.

The flesh and blood around the skull squirmed, frantically recovering from the injury, but under the influence of an inexplicable force, Veramont's injury did not show any sign of improvement.

"Before you die, you will be tortured endlessly!"

The Tomb King uttered the last curse, and then the vitality of the whole body was cut off. All the power poured into the weapon on the forehead, the black pattern spread, and the weapon shattered. At the same time, in the hole on Veramont's forehead, an invisible Your weapon will fill and pierce it!

"Damn old thing!" Villamont screamed. He hugged his head and bent down in pain. After a long time, when he stood up again, the hole on his forehead had disappeared, but there were more holes in the place where he was hit. A group of dagger-like lines composed of dark energy.

Villamont seems to have returned to normal, but just like the curse left by the Tomb King before his death, he cannot get rid of this power and will be tortured endlessly.

At this time, the barrier around Sigmund disappeared, and he felt the instability of the surrounding space.

"This place is going to be destroyed."

Veramont held his forehead and said nothing, he walked quickly to the tomb king's body.

Kaka!

The corpse shattered like rotten wood, leaving an eyeball-shaped stone painted with strange patterns in the scattered dust. Villamont threw the stone to Sigmund casually.

"This thing is handed over to you, to those who need it. He may have the opportunity to achieve what Artowa has achieved now. It can be regarded as his last contribution to those fallen contractors."

"Now, where are we going?" Sigmund asked after putting away his things.

Villamont didn't speak, and pushed open the shaky wooden door. With Artois' death, the darkness that filled the room disappeared. Looking through the door, Sigmund saw the wooden box placed on the table.

Villamont walked into the room, opened the wooden box, and took out a bone key from it.

"This guy..." Clenching the key in his hand, Villamont let out a sigh.

"Everyone is dead."