The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Chapter 571 The Glory of Veramont

In the capital of Akkad, Prince Walter sits on the throne that symbolizes the pinnacle of power in the entire Akkad. Although the whole country is in turmoil inside and outside, and the war with Elam is still going on along the coast, but at this moment he has ignored Too much, because he finally took control of the country.

More importantly, in the past 20 years, this is the period when the power of the oracle church is weakest, which means that he can become a veritable king and do whatever he wants in this country.

As for war?

It doesn't matter anymore, sending some disobedient nobles to the front line to die, Walter thought like this, he tried his best to hide the excitement in his eyes, and put on a sad expression on his face.

"My father. One of the greatest monarchs of Akkad... and my elder brother, they all died in the war..." He made an impassioned speech. Seeing the reactions of the crowd below, Walter revealed A satisfied smile.

But at this moment, there was a noise from the direction of the gate outside the palace, and many people stumbled and ran in.

"What's going on? Is it an attack by the Elamites?" The original palace was destroyed by the bombing of the plane, and Walter's place at this time can only be regarded as a temporary palace. He didn't want to be bombed on the first day of his enthronement. royal palace.

"It's the church..." The messenger fell to the ground with a pale face, and then pointed in the direction of the gate in a panic.

"What happened to the church?" Walter's heart sank, he was worried that the Oracle Church would cause some turmoil at this juncture.

"The church is eating people!"

"What?!" Walter was shocked, "Which one?"

"all!"

At the same time, near the various churches in the capital of Akkad, scarlet light filled the air, and the shrouded residents were instantly drained of flesh and blood. Not only that, there were also strange voices coming from the church, affected by the strange voice , Many people spontaneously flocked to the nearest church.

Some powerful extraordinary people wanted to maintain order or explore the secrets inside the church, but as soon as they approached, they did not follow in the footsteps of ordinary people.

In just a short period of time, the entire city was reduced to a purgatory on earth, with dried-up corpses everywhere, and those who were not affected fled in all directions, but in all directions, many churches started to mobilize at the same time, and most people were unable to escape at all.

Only those from the block where the church was destroyed under the attack of flying troops not long ago survived.

When Walter, the new king, climbed to the top of the palace, what he saw was a paralyzed city. As an extraordinary person, the distance did not affect his sight. With a random glance, the approximate number of casualties flashed in his mind.

"It's over...our city, our country!" Even from a long distance, he could feel the terrifying energy hidden in the permeating red light.

What's more terrible is that, as a supporter of the Oracle Church, Akkad built a large number of churches in the kingdom, and Walter's palace at this time was surrounded by a large number of churches.

The red light filled the air, and he had no way to escape.

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The sun shone on his face, his eyeballs rolled, and Sigmund slowly opened them. He lay on the bed without moving, flashing everything he had experienced in the spiritual world in his mind, and slowly raised his hand, golden light lingering around his fingertips.

It was a gift from the Mother Reborn, a part of divinity split off from the Prime.

"What a wonderful power."

This power is accumulated in the body, which makes Sigmund have already touched the gate of the eighth level at this time. With a thought in his heart, the book of the hunter's contract appeared out of thin air, the pages of the book rattled, and the messy information merged into the brain. Then he put away the contract book and got up from the bed.

The news of Sigmund's awakening spread, and it didn't take long for everyone to gather here.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Three days." Charlotte replied.

"Did something happen in these few days?" He took a long breath. Judging from the situation he left at that time, the confrontation between the God Emperor and the Reborn Mother should continue for a while, which will win him precious Chance.

"The domestic situation is stable, and the war along the coast is also at a stalemate, but yesterday, a horrific tragedy happened in the capital of Akkad..." Appleyard recounted the church cannibalism, Sig Meng's brows were tightly furrowed. It was obvious that the Emperor had used some unusual means.

Passed some information to others, and everyone also introduced the recent changes in the domestic situation in Elam. Although it is in the stage of war, Elam is generally stable. In fact, everyone knows that the fate of this country and everyone is determined. It is not the distant battlefield, but the young man in front of him.

Seeing that Sigmund was not in good spirits, everyone didn't say anything more. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they left one after another. Rebecca and Ashley seemed to have something to say to him alone, but the environment at this time was not right. The two thought for a while and left at the same time.

Soon, only Charlotte and Sigmund were left in the room.

"Have a good rest, and besides..." Charlotte hesitated, "All the churches in Elam have been demolished, and you have fulfilled your promise to me."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran away quickly without waiting for Sigmund to react.

Sigmund shook his head helplessly and sighed. When Charlotte left the room and he was the only one left, the expression on his face was frozen and his heart was heavy.

Slowly walked to the window, opened the window, the bitter cold wind swept into the room, Sigmund leaned against the window, looking at the prosperous Abetus, at the same time, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, just like this From noon to evening, until nightfall, there are stars.

Suddenly he seemed to have noticed something, turned around slowly, and at some point on the sofa in the room behind him, a familiar figure appeared.

"Villamont... It seems that your injury is almost healed." Sigmund said calmly.

"You have become stronger." The expression on Villamont's face was very complicated. The moment he saw Sigmon, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"I was a little hesitant at first, but now I don't."

"What did you say?"

"Come with me." Villamont didn't answer, but waved his hand to call for the starlight in the sky, a little bit of light wrapped around the two people's bodies, and then they disappeared into the room.

As the stars flowed, Sigmund found himself in the starry realm of Veramont.

"Are you ready to enter the eighth order?"

"Eighth level?" Sigmund froze for a moment, "The divinity bestowed on me by the Mother of Rebirth is not enough, I need to collect more divinity."

"Let me help you."

"you?"

"That's right." Villamont nodded. He opened his hands at 45 degrees to both sides, and his whole body exuded a bright light. Under the traction of his power, the starlight of the entire starry sky gathered together...

Then a starry sky tree that covers the sky and the sun is formed!

"Don't forget, I was once a god too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the starlight tree shook off the starlight, and a little golden light condensed and injected into Sigmund's body.

"I am also curious about how powerful the eighth-level hunter will be."

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