The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

If it is the real world, with Sigmund's strength, he can only entangle with the God Emperor for a period of time at most, but here is a dream, with the help of the nightmare carriage and the chaotic world, Sigmund can use his strength to the limit, and then use the God Emperor The greed of the enemy punched a gap in the solid defensive shell.

The angry God Emperor raised his hand to pat Sigmund, and Sigmund was thrown into the ground. At this moment, the mountain in the distance cracked, and at the same time, Nosferatu in reality also shook. stand up.

Sigmund felt that his body was on the verge of collapse. He had run out of oil and lamps until now. In the dimness, he could only feel the collision of two forces, the earth shook, and noisy voices came into his ears. He wanted to Standing up, he found that his body in the dream was torn apart.

At this moment, the familiar power from the earth poured into his body, and he heard a faint voice coming from his ear.

"Are you the young man Rocard mentioned?"

"Mother of Rebirth?!" Sigmund slammed his spirits.

"It's just a simple thought, my body is still sleeping." The gentle voice continued to reply.

"How can I help you?"

"Unlike Rocal and the others, my strength is reflected in my body. Facing this kind of spiritual imprisonment, I can't break free on my own, so I need... wait!"

Before the Mother of Rebirth could finish her sentence, her voice stopped abruptly, and Sigmund struggled to crawl out of the ground. He raised his head and saw a shocking scene.

The God Emperor's body floated in the air, and around him, darkness covered the entire sky. In the lingering black smoke, Sigmund noticed a very familiar aura.

It was the breath of the nightmare carriage.

The God Emperor has used Rocal's power, powered by the will of everyone in the city, and is trying his best to suppress the thoughts that the Mother of Rebirth is about to wake up.

"I have to do something." The body exerted strength, but with a crisp sound, the part below his knees instantly shattered, which made Sigmund lose his balance and fell to the ground askew.

In the body of the God Emperor, the power belonging to Rocal poured out continuously, covering the entire mountain like night, and as time went by, the surging red light gradually faded, which meant the power of the Mother of Rebirth is being suppressed.

Suddenly, a familiar sigh sounded from beside his ears, "Get out of here, you are not his opponent now..."

"Where are you? How can I help you?" Sigmund asked anxiously.

"You need stronger power. No one can break Rocal's dream, except himself, and you are obviously not strong enough now."

"Let's go, while he is making the final seal... If there is time, I may be able to give you a last bit of help."

Sigmund raised his head. The God Emperor in the sky was still powerful. He had stolen part of Rokar's power. Similar to himself, the God Emperor had control over dreams, but there were obviously some differences between the two.

And just like what the reborn mother said, his own strength is not reflected in the spirit. In this case, he has absolutely no way to break free from the blockade of the dream, and Sigmund...

Lowering his head, Sigmund saw his almost collapsed body. In the dream world, his spirit had reached its limit, but the God Emperor on the opposite side was unscathed.

"I understand." Sigmund sighed. This operation ended in failure, but it was not completely fruitless. At least he understood the gap between himself and the God Emperor, and found a way to truly defeat the opponent.

More importantly, he destroyed the stability of the entire dream world. Although the Mother of Rebirth could not fully wake up, her consciousness had already begun to recover. During this process, the God Emperor had to expend a lot of energy to recover everything as ever.

And time is the scarcest resource.

With a thought in his heart, the nightmare carriage appeared out of thin air, as if he had sensed something, the God Emperor floating in the sky glanced back distractedly, but at this moment, the power of the Mother of Rebirth was released, and the God Emperor had to focus all his attention Concentrate on the task in front of you.

Sigmund climbed into the carriage, and the nightmare carriage stepped through the void. He felt his consciousness rise rapidly, and when he opened his eyes, he had already returned to the dim room.

On the bed, Ambrose's eyes were closed tightly and her breathing was even. Sigmund felt a tingling pain in his spirit. He barely managed to walk up to Ambrose, stretched out his index finger and pointed between her eyebrows, and for a few seconds Afterwards, Ambrose opened her eyes with a blank expression.

"Why..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Sigmund's pale face.

"Let's go back and talk, let's get out of here first!"

Sigmund walked out of the room with the help of Ambrose. The wind and snow outside the house were filled with wind and snow, and the two felt the ground shaking.

"This is the breath of the Mother God!"

Summoning the nightmare carriage again, Sigmund held the reins tightly, and just as he was about to drive the carriage away, a rich red light gathered in the void in front of him, and a blood bead condensed with golden light appeared in front of him.

"This is the original blood?!" Just being shrouded in that red light, Sigmund felt that the dark wounds on his body were repairing rapidly, and even the collapsed spirit showed signs of improvement, especially the little gold in the blood beads of light.

"I can only help you so much." A vague voice came from next to my ear, "Get out of here and find a way to advance to a higher level. Only in this way can you confront him head-on."

The voice of the Reborn Mother stopped abruptly, and the original blood sank into Sigmund's forehead. At the same time, the vibration of the entire city stopped suddenly. In the dark night sky, Sigmund saw a familiar figure appear.

"Let's go!" He started the carriage and looked at the God Emperor in the distance. The darkness shrouded him, and before the nightmare carriage completely disappeared, he heard the God Emperor's angry roar.

Da da da.

Horseshoes were printed on the bluestone road, and the speed of the car slowed down. Seeing the familiar nameplate on Elm Street, Sigmund let out a sigh of relief.

"The Mother Goddess is awake, I can feel her breath!" Ambrose asked impatiently as she opened the car door.

"No." Sigmund shook his head, and then briefly recounted what had happened, "Go back and rest." Sigmund has never been so tired as he is now.

Recently, Abetus has been strictly enforcing the curfew, so not long after the nightmare carriage appeared, it attracted the attention of the demon hunters on night watch. Soon, everyone learned the news of Sigmund's return .

At this time, the exhausted Sigmund had already passed out.

In his sleep, he felt that he was in a warm ocean, filled with blood-red light, and he heard a gentle voice, "Absorb this power, it can help you become stronger, the most important thing is..."

In the hallucination, Sigmund saw the golden light without any explanation. The moment he saw this light, he understood the power attribute contained in it.

That is part of the Divinity that belongs to the Born Again Mother.

It is the key to advancing to the eighth rank!