Chapter 540 Rocal and His Nightmare Carriage (End of This Volume)

Cold and viscous.

There is a strange power in the lake that invades from all directions. It feels very strange, as if every drop of lake water is a fresh life. When the water drops slide over the face, Sigmund feels It was as if he had experienced the other person's life.

The force pulled him, trying to turn him into a part of the lake, and at the same time, behind Sigmund, there was a roar of a beast, as if the void opened a big mouth, and then devoured everything around it greedily.

Sigmund lowered his head, and he saw the bloody thread wrapped around his body fade away bit by bit. The force seemed to sense the danger and was actively repelling him, but the horse galloped under him, and the nightmare carriage was not affected by this force at all. The influence of power.

Accompanied by the swallowing of the animal mouth behind him, the energy in the hourglass increased wildly, and when it reached a certain limit, it shattered.

Ping!

Sigmund seemed to hear a crisp sound in the dark, and then he felt that he was integrated with the carriage under him, and the devouring and transformation continued, and the chaotic power contained in the blood became Sigmund's nourishment, but this At that time, he had already forgotten all of this, concentrated all his attention, and tried his best to resonate with the carriage below him.

Finally, he saw the rich blood in front of him melt away, and he felt that the carriage seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space. There was a bright starry sky above his head, and a stretch of land under his feet. There were three full moons hanging in the sky. Giants as high as 100 meters roared, and there were flying fish the size of warships in the flowing river.

"It's... the old era?!" Sigmund sighed. At this moment, he felt as if he had become a nightmare carriage, galloping across the sky.

Just when Sigmund was attracted by the scene in front of him, he suddenly heard two strange voices from the carriage behind him, "Rocard, countless years have passed since the birth of the first era, the three of us are The only surviving original god, we have faced many dangerous situations over the years, and this one in front of us is nothing."

The original era... the original god, Sigmund was shocked, and he seemed to have escaped from that strange state. From the other party's few words, he quickly guessed the identity of the speaker.

Rocal, the owner of the Nightmare Carriage, then the other female voice must be the Mother of Rebirth. As for the other one she mentioned, there is only the mysterious invisible one.

"It's a little different this time, I saw... some changes in my strength." Sigmund heard Rocard answer.

"Isn't it the same in every era? The changes in the world will make our strengths adjust, but these are insignificant. As long as our core strength remains the same and the world changes, we can still survive."

"In the new world, new gods will be born, but these gods are destined to only exist in the current era. Only we are the real immortals, the first ones above all gods." The mother of rebirth comforted.

"I hope." Rocard sighed.

Immediately, the picture in front of him shattered, and Sigmund felt that he had escaped from that weird state. He knew that what happened before him was not stored in his memory, but the nightmare carriage, which recorded these fragments.

Before all this was about to disappear, the last conversation flashed across the broken screen.

"If... If one day, you see someone driving my carriage appearing in front of you, then tell him everything..."

"Who is he?" Sigmund heard the Reborn Mother ask.

"I'm not sure which one it will be, hopefully it's in time."

Crash!

The lake water slapped on his face.

Sigmund opened his eyes, and he found that he was holding the reins tightly with both hands. At this moment, not only him, but also the nightmare carriage under him had undergone tremendous changes, and chaotic energy burst out from every drop of lake water. The power It is extremely powerful, if it is not on the nightmare carriage, Sigmund even suspects that he has been smashed under the impact of this force.

The transformation in the body has reached the limit, and every muscle fiber of the body of the superior is filled with power. Before that, he absorbed a huge amount of chaotic energy in the death cycle space, but at this moment, under the washing of the original blood, Xi Ge Meng's aura is rising steadily.

It took him less than a month to complete Dressel's accumulation of more than ten years, and at this moment, the energy absorbed in his body finally reached the limit.

buzz buzz.

There was a burst of light in the palm of the right hand, and a phantom appeared out of thin air.

"teacher……"

The Eye of the Secret Rune absorbed part of the escaping energy, but this power was too powerful, even two seventh-level hunters could not contain it. Obviously, Veramont underestimated the energy of the Mother of Rebirth.

In this case, Sigmund had no choice but to convert the remaining power into the nightmare carriage.

"After charging so much money, don't you give me ten consecutive draws this time?"

Sigmund was full of anticipation.

Finally, the turbulent energy subsided, and the nightmare carriage seemed to break through a barrier, and then appeared in front of a dilapidated courtyard.

"here it is……"

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and in the outer space, Sigmund saw the faint outline of a city. He had a premonition that there was the legendary city—Nosferatu.

The door opened, and Sigmund stepped into it. The surroundings were empty. He stepped on the red carpet, walked through the long corridor, and finally entered the main hall. Then he saw a woman tied to the throne.

Sigmund stopped, and the woman looked up.

It was an unforgettable face.

It is not beautiful, but calm and gentle, which will naturally remind people of the dearest person in their lives.

"I heard the familiar sound of hooves, then you... must be that person."

Sigmund didn't speak. If he hadn't heard a certain conversation due to the weird experience before, the communication in this room at this time would definitely make him feel more vigilant.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" he asked directly.

"Me?" The reborn mother shook her head, "I'm just an afterimage in the original blood. If you want to know the truth of everything, you must find my true body."

"Nosferatu." Sigmon said, in the diary left by Louis, that was the last place he went.

"How do I get there?"

"In this case, all the passages to enter there must be blocked by the Oracle Church. Even if you can enter there through conventional means, you will definitely encounter a large army of the Oracle Church. But if you are strong enough and have the original blood, With a little guidance, you can take the nightmare carriage to get there directly."

"As for the guidance..."

While the two were talking, the magnificent throne collapsed, and clear cracks appeared on the body of the Reborn Mother, and the entire courtyard shook accordingly.

"Go to the Sun Judge, you can get guidance from him."

The last voice of the Mother of Rebirth echoed in my ears, and then the world in front of me collapsed. Sigmund jumped into the carriage, ignored the turmoil in the outside world, and immediately got into the carriage to check the gains of his trip.

The list of items was opened, and after just a glance, he was attracted by one of the strangely shaped weapons.

Calvin is late.