The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Veramont's body is generally still intact, but Sigmon has carefully inspected it. Inside his body, destruction and rebirth are continuing all the time. If it weren't for his special physique, I am afraid there is absolutely no way to persist until now.

But even so, if it continues like this, it will only be a matter of time before Veramont's collapse.

"It's the invisible one, that's his power...he's in that man's body." Villamont's eyes dimmed, and he collapsed on the sofa, as if he had seen the end of his own death.

"It really is him." Sigmund's heart sank suddenly. Before he woke up, many broken pictures flashed in front of his eyes. Combined with what Veramont said at this time, he also had a preliminary understanding of the identity of the emperor. guess.

If he guessed correctly, His Majesty the God Emperor... At the beginning, he was probably the first player in this long game, but something happened during this process, the invisible man killed and occupied his Body.

Then, many years later, the Hidden One used this body to find the emperor of the First Empire, and then killed him, and then the third and fourth, until Sigmund also intersected with him.

"He only used a part of his power, but it is not something we can contend with." The body collapsed, and Veramont's spirit was on the verge of destruction. "After so many years, everyone has changed under the rules of the new world Weak, but how did he do it, why is he still as strong as ever?"

"Is this the characteristic of Prime?" Veramont said to himself.

That terrible enemy has not been weakened by the rules of the new world. After getting this news, Villamont has almost lost the idea of ​​​​resisting.

"We still have a chance, but first we have to find a way to heal your injuries." Sigmund said in a deep voice.

"It's useless, he is everywhere and cannot be killed, we can only..."

"Shut up!" Sigmund growled, "You call yourself gods, but it's ridiculous. I don't see any good qualities in you guys." He stood up slowly while talking.

"Gods like you should indeed be eliminated from this world."

Faced with Sigmund's reprimand, Villamont was still lying there like a statue. Sigmund opened the item list of the Nightmare Carriage. Now that he has improved abilities, he can exchange a lot more items. The potion used by Veramont was poured into him all at once.

He opened the car door, jumped forward and grabbed the reins.

"The Realm of the Starry Sky."

Sigmund whispered, and then started the carriage. The horseshoes were crisp, and the nightmare carriage shattered into the void. When it reappeared, it had come to a place shrouded in starry sky.

Drag the badly wounded Villamont out of the car.

Back in his own world, the surrounding starlight poured into Veramont's body, and large pieces of flesh and blood fell off. At the same time, a vague body outline gradually took shape.

This is Veramont borrowing the original blood of the Reborn Virgin Mary and the power in the starry sky to reorganize his body. Seeing that the other party's state is stable, Sigmund didn't say anything more, but at this moment, his The body split open suddenly, a terrifying force exploded in the body, and at least 1/3 of the flesh and blood disappeared from the body.

"Sigmund!" Maria and Ambrose appeared in time.

This is the world of Veramont, where most of his power is stored, which is equivalent to a special secret world, so Abros can also move freely.

"You were hit by that man!"

In fact, Sigmund was seriously injured, and he was just struggling to support himself. His body swayed and he collapsed on the ground. The stars around him couldn't bring him much help.

"Let me help you." Maria supported Sigmund's broken body, and a red blood mist filled her body, and then wrapped their bodies, injecting blood-red power into the body, the body of the superior Devouring greedily, Sigmund felt a slight shock in his spirit, and his whole state recovered a lot.

"I can help too." Ambrose also took the initiative to approach, followed by several equally powerful filthy contractors.

As the children of the Mother of Rebirth, they are the controllers of blood. Abros's strength is also at the eighth level. When she releases it with all her strength, the blood containing infinite vitality is immediately injected into Sigmund's body.

I don't know how long it took, the injury improved, and Sigmund stopped the energy transmission of everyone. The power of the invisible one was still raging in his body, but at this time he could barely suppress it.

"I need your help, Ambrose." Sigmund stood up slowly, "I have the ability to enter other people's dreams, maybe we can try it and return to Nosferatu quietly, as long as I can enter The dream of the Mother of Rebirth, we may have a chance to bypass the blockade of the Oracle Church and wake her up."

"It's impossible." After listening to Sigmund's words, Abros shook her head in disappointment, "This is not the dream of the mother goddess. She is a participant in the dream but not the creator. She lives in North Those people in Feratura are the main body of the dream, and the spirits of all people are entangled together, even if they are real gods, they can only influence but not manipulate."

She sighed, "There is no power that can break through this layer of mental defense. We have collected many similar props and tried them, but they failed without exception."

"So I need your help." Sigmund was not discouraged, "I need a call from the dream, so... I hope you can reintegrate into this dream, and then call me in the dream world .”

"The dream that fell back into it?!" Ambrose's body trembled slightly. She knew that once she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, she would be just a puppet with instinct and memory after waking up from the dream. , may lose the possibility of waking up forever.

"I can't guarantee...you can appear in my dream." Ambrose replied hesitantly, "Because I will lose consciousness when I fall into the dream."

"About this, I have a little technique." Sigmund smiled, "As long as you can leave an impression in your subconscious, after entering the dream, and assist a little trick, you don't need to do anything, I It can appear in your dreams."

"Of course, that's just your dream, but your dream is intertwined with other people, and I will find a way to enter that main dream." He said confidently.

"Okay, I promise you!" To Sigmund's surprise, after listening to his explanation, Ambrose nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

"Lord Ambrose, let me do it." Behind her came the voices of many followers.

"No, your strength is not enough." Ambrose shook her head, then looked at Sigmund firmly, "When will we start?"

"The sooner the better." Sigmund sighed. To be honest, he was not fully sure about this method, but at this time, any possibility was worth a try.

In the starry sky not far away, Veramont's body was still reorganizing. Sigmund believed that everyone's conversation could be heard by Veramont, but from the beginning to the end, this powerful ancient god did not make any response .

He was scared of being beaten.

The longer he lived, the less courageous he became. Sigmund didn't say anything, and he steered the carriage and took everyone away.