The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Sigmon raised his hand, and the nightmare carriage turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared from his body. After Rocar disappeared, the nightmare carriage completely became a part of his power. Now the carriage is just a carrier, and he is the one who controls the nightmare. 's ruler.

He stepped forward, the soles of his feet on the snow, making a crunching sound, similar to when he came to this world, the snow-filled cliffs, every corner here, he is very familiar with, and can even clearly point out himself Where and how did he die.

The road up the mountain was rough, but it was nothing to the current Sigmund. It didn't take too long, he returned to the former wooden house, pushed the door and entered, the firewood in the room was crackling, everything in front of him. No difference from when he left.

"It turns out that this place is the dream left by Rocar after his death." With a sigh of relief, Sigmund left the wooden house, and then he opened his hands and activated the power on his body.

The next moment turned upside down, the whole world turned upside down before his eyes.

The storm and snow all disappeared, the flipped world was reassembled, and a brand new scene appeared in front of his eyes.

Rocar's dream is divided into two sides, he is on one side of the dream, and the invisible is hidden on the other side, both of them are in the same dream, but they don't know anything about it.

Sigmon raised his head, and he saw a crystal palace floating in the sky. The whole palace seemed to be made up of a single mirror. The shape of the palace was weird, like some strange geometry stacked together, the edge and the surrounding void. connect.

"I'm here to find you."

Sigmon said softly, but the loud voice spread throughout the dream space, and the next moment the palace trembled, and even clear cracks appeared on the smooth surface.

With a nonchalant voice, Sigmon took a step forward and slapped the palm of his right hand in the air.

hum!

As if a mountain peak hit the surface of the palace, with a piercing roar, the palace floating in the sky was torn apart under Sigmon's random swipe, and in the exploding ruins, it seemed that something jumped out of it.

The sky is full of fragments of the palace, and in those reflections, a shadow and reality are reflected.

Invisible ones.

"It's you? How did you find this place?" The Hidden One's voice was full of surprise. He felt Sigmon's power through the avatar of the God Emperor. In terms of destructiveness alone, even his body did not. Way to burst out that kind of power.

"Wait!" The Invisible opened his hands, "I am willing to tell you everything, we can work together to overcome the immediate crisis." The Invisible said anxiously.

"No need." Sigmon shook his head, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it again.

boom!

The palace that was already broken was completely blasted into powder this time. In the dust of the sky, the voice of the Invisible One came over, "You can't kill me, if it wasn't for your obstruction, my plan would have been successful long ago. already."

"I won't let you destroy the world."

"It's not up to you!" The Invisible sneered, "After so many years, don't you think I only did this little thing?"

"I admit that I'm not your opponent, but you can't kill me completely, and in addition to the avatar of the God Emperor, I have made similar preparations in other worlds."

"Other worlds?" A bad premonition rose in Sigmon's heart.

"That's right, the world we are in is a dream of an unknown existence, and such a world is not unique. Countless multiple worlds have merged to form a complete dream. Some of these worlds, you seem to have been there. Over." The Hidden One condensed a body from the palace's shattered dust.

"If I remember correctly, a certain woman around you is from a certain world I once visited."

Maria!

Sigmund's heart skipped a beat, "What did you do in that world?"

"Destruction, of course, is an orderly destruction!" No Walker laughed, "Not only that world, but also many, many other worlds."

"As I said, for so many years, what I have done is not only the one in front of me, the Oracle Church is just one of my many plans." He looked at Sigmon.

"So you can't kill me, and you can't stop me, because you can sabotage one of my plans in this world, but what about other worlds? There's nothing you can do."

"But I must admit that your destructive power will indeed bring terrible obstacles to my plan, so I am willing to invite you to join me and let us survive the catastrophe together."

Sigmund didn't speak. He remembered the game worlds that existed in his mind, the world of Bloodborne Curse, the world of Dark Souls, and even the London where Ashley was located had hidden conspiracies to destroy the world.

It would be terrifying if all this was done by the invisible.

"Did you know? All the multiple worlds have some hidden connections with each other. This world is very important, and other worlds are equally important. I only need to destroy a few important worlds, and then a chain reaction can be triggered..."

"So it's too late for you to join me now." Seeing that Sigmon was shocked by his news, the Invisible smiled with satisfaction, "Think about it."

"No need." Sigmund refused directly.

"what?"

"I think you've got one thing wrong." He raised his hand, the scattered powder solidified in the air, and Sigmon took a step to the Walkerless.

"I have the ability to kill you."

"It's impossible." The Invisible sneered, "My ability comes from..."

But before he could finish speaking, the body of the invisible man trembled wildly. He saw Sigmon stretch out his index finger and gently press it on his forehead.

"In my world~www.readwn.com~there are only people, no gods..."

"So whatever your power is, it doesn't make sense."

Along with Sigmon's calm voice, the Invisible One felt that an innate force in his body was rapidly collapsing, as if he had an irresistible will to overbearingly deprive him of everything!

"What did you do? What did you do to me?!" The Invisible Man struggled frantically and roared, but all his resistance was meaningless.

"That's my power, the power of an atheist."

The dust in the sky disappeared, and a real figure appeared in front of Sigmon's eyes. He withdrew his right hand, depriving the Invisible of all the power in his body.

"From now on, you are an ordinary person. From the spirit to the body, you no longer have a trace of extraordinary attributes." Sigmund looked at the Invisible One indifferently.

"Then now..."

"How do you want to die?"