The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Chapter 575 The Promotion of the Chaotic World

On the roof of Cainhurst Castle, the cold wind raged, and a tall frozen figure stood up from the throne. He was a martyr, a guardian of beliefs and responsibilities.

He is not standing here to protect the blood queen who is in an encounter, but to hinder anyone who wants to see the queen through this passage.

The martyr Logarius, who has been sleeping here for many years, can no longer see his original appearance clearly under the mottled crown, but when he stands up, his figure is much taller than ordinary humans, and he can still give people With a strong sense of oppression.

He raised the weapon in his hand, and dozens of blood swords like ice crystals appeared out of thin air, covering Sigmund's body from all directions.

Jingle.

Sigmund approached unhurriedly, and at the same time chopped off the blood sword that appeared in front of him, but the next second, the tall figure on the opposite side appeared in front of Sigmund after a short charge, and the weapon was completely untouched. Fall without warning.

The wind howled, and his attack and figure seemed to be perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment. Only when Sigmund raised his hand to block, the two weapons collided and made the sound of metal collision.

The speed of both of them was extremely fast, the aftermath of the battle spread out, and several gargoyles that flitted across the sky were frightened and fled far away. During this process, Sigmund also perfectly adapted to entering the eighth level. Then the power of the skyrocketed.

Even if there is no additional increase, only relying on the improvement brought about by the normal promotion, the current Sigmund is far stronger than any eighth level he has seen before.

Hunters are born to fight.

The power in the body was fully activated, and the blood was filled. Maria's weapon exploded with full power in Sigmund's hands. His speed was getting faster and faster. At first, he was only passively defending, but slowly he completely gained Fight for the upper hand.

Sigmund, who was completely immersed in the fighting state, forgot the passage of time. After an unknown period of time, when his body stopped attacking almost instinctively, he was surprised to find that the tall enemy standing opposite him had been defeated by him.

click.

The weapon of the martyr broke from his hand, and his body was covered with criss-crossing scars. At the last moment of death, the blocker seemed to regain consciousness. His ugly face showed some nostalgia, and he was a little lost in thought Looking at the weapon in Sigmund's hand.

"This weapon..."

"She's hurt and I'm going to save her," Sig replied.

"No wonder." The martyr sighed, "When she left, she said she would never return to Cainhurst..."

"It turned out to be for Maria." The martyr sighed, "Then let's end all of this completely, end the endless life, and the evil of this castle." He looked at Sigmund.

"I know, you should have this ability."

Sigmund didn't speak, but activated the ability obtained after entering the eighth level. The weapon penetrated the body of the martyr. While killing the opponent, he also kept part of the power in his body forever.

He could clearly feel the intoxication that came after being powerful.

Fascinating.

But the strange thing is that the death of the other party did not bring any negative impact to Sigmund. Perhaps for the martyr in front of him, death is actually a kind of destination.

At some point, the wind and snow surrounding the entire Cainhurst Castle disappeared strangely, and the death of the martyrs did not leave any wreckage. The surroundings were silent, and behind the originally frozen throne, there was an extra straight road. channel.

Sigmund walked down the corridor into a lighted hall.

Just like the furnishings of other rooms in this castle, the decoration here is more luxurious. At the end of the hall, on a high platform covered with a blood-red carpet, a beautiful figure sits in the center of the throne.

That should be a beautiful woman, with a slender body, creamy skin, pale skin that does not look sick, regardless of the other person's face covered by a special helmet, at least from the figure, this woman gave Sigmund a very strong feeling Familiarity.

Like a more mature Maria.

"Visitor, I don't need your surrender, but before our throne, please kneel... or leave."

Walking into the hall, Sigmund heard an indifferent and haughty voice, he walked straight to the woman without saying a word.

"Disrespectful people of low blood..." The woman's voice was full of anger, but in the middle of her words, she seemed to notice the weapon tightly clenched in Sigmund's hand, and her voice trembled suddenly.

"Who is this weapon...? Where is she?"

Bang!

A blood-red light flashed, and Sigmund pierced the weapon into the body of the woman in front of him.

"what are you up to?!"

"I need your blood to save a person." Sigmund replied blankly, and then began to plunder the power of the Blood Queen.

"I'm immortal, it's meaningless for you to do this." The woman made a hoarse voice, and it was only then that Sigmund was surprised to find that Maria's weapon could not directly plunder the opponent's energy.

"Where is she? Why doesn't this betrayer dare to come back here?" Queen Annalize cursed resentfully. Sigmund thought for a while, and mobilized all the strength in his body, and the chaotic world began to erode the surrounding space.

Change happens now.

As time passed, Annalize, who was originally proud, noticed something abnormal. She could feel that the surrounding environment was undergoing inexplicable changes, and the power in her body was also losing uncontrollably.

"what did you do to me?!"

Sigmund didn't answer, but accelerated the rate of erosion. Like an avalanche, the strength in Annalize's body was drawn out crazily. As time went by, she became weaker and weaker, and her exposed arm fine wrinkles began to appear.

At the same time, the entire hall has become decayed and dilapidated, the gorgeous decoration has become old, the wall skin is peeling off, and a strong stench is emitted from the cracked gaps.

The entire castle, like the woman in front of me, seemed to be unable to maintain its former glory due to the loss of power.

"Give it to me, give it to me!" Annalize struggled, but she seemed to be imprisoned in the chair, unable to move, until finally Sigmund withdrew, glanced mercilessly for the last time, and left.

"Give it back to me, give me my power..."

The sound in the hall gradually became inaudible. When Sigmund walked out of the palace, the Cainhurst Castle under his feet had become dilapidated. Some originally well-preserved buildings even collapsed in a large area.

This aristocratic castle that had existed for an unknown number of years was going to perish at this moment, and at this moment, Sigmund also discovered another ability after he was promoted to the eighth level.

The original chaotic world was a reflection of the chaotic energy and the inner world of many extraordinary people, but now, the chaotic world seems to have the ability to affect reality.

He walked all the way down the road when he came, and saw that the castle went from glamorous to dilapidated, and even many monsters wandering in the castle went mad and died for unknown reasons.

This castle, and the monsters here, are all parasites kept in captivity on a huge blood source.

At the edge of the broken bridge, Sigmund jumped into the carriage and stepped into the void.

Next, he needs to make some preparations before waking Maria up.

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