The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon - v3 Chapter 168

Almost as soon as the opponent’s attack was launched, Sigmon instantly merged with the black knight, put on the dragon hunting armor, and raised his shield in front of him.

But what surprised him was that the figure that jumped out suddenly disappeared before he could get close to him, and when he reappeared, he came directly to Villamonte.

“Atova, you should know that your ability is completely restrained by me, and you can’t go anywhere in front of me.” Villamonte looked as usual, he just stood there quietly, but there were stars twinkling in all directions, and in Where the starlight fills the space, the space is under control.

When Sigmon first saw the limit of a certain ability improvement of the Star Contractor, the power he showed.

If the hunter contract represents the most powerful attack and the creation contract represents the most possibilities, then the starry sky contract is the use and control of space.

Artois is like an afterimage, swiping around quickly, sometimes hiding his whereabouts by entering and leaving the shadow world, but as long as his body is exposed to reality, even for a moment, he will be affected by the power of Valamont, and be directly Teleport to where Villamonte wants him to appear.

“You don’t have to do that,” said Villamonte. “What good will it do you to attack me?”

“If you want to get the blood of the source, you are fighting the invisible one. If you kill you, you can gain his trust. Maybe… maybe I will have a chance to survive.”

“I really don’t want to die!!”

The Hidden One… Sigmon took this name down, this was the enemy he had to face, the guy who was hiding behind the Oracle.

“Artova, you are so pitiful, have you forgotten who made you what you are today?”

“I know, I can’t forget it, but so what… I’m about to die, and I can’t even take care of my own cemetery. I have exhausted the potential of every clone and drained the accumulated accumulation in the cemetery. Strength, but what I get is failure again and again, he is right, he has always been right!” The Tomb King roared.

“He knows better than all of us that the road to the new rules won’t work. If you want to continue to live and sit on the throne of God forever, you must transform the world, not adapt to it!”

“So you can please him just by killing me?” Villamonte’s eyes flashed with anger. “You’re a poor bastard, Artois, you’ve been in the shadows for so long, you’ve forgotten how to be in the sun. walk.”

“Sunshine?” The Tomb King’s tone was full of mockery, “Have you forgotten? He killed the former sun, and then made a statue out of her corpse, which was named the Goddess of Dawn.”

“There is no sun in this world, and we will all live in his shadow.”

Veramont expressed it with action, and the space around him became an invisible weapon, blocking, teleporting, cutting, twisting, and bizarre attacks at his fingertips.

Tomb King Artova’s attack is obviously very powerful, but he can only spin around the periphery of Veramont’s body, but he can’t get any closer. At this time, Sigmon seems to be in the same space as them, but in fact he has Isolated from Villamonte.

The bodies of the two flickered rapidly, and there were occasional collisions during the period. Every time they fought, it brought terrifying shocks. Although they couldn’t touch Veramont’s body, the Tomb King had other means to cross the space and directly hit Veramont.

That attack ability has a special must-hit attribute. As long as the tomb king makes a move, it will directly affect Veramont.

At this moment, Sigmund also saw that Veramont has other abilities besides space control, and the physical control beyond imagination. The Star Contractor is both a master of flesh and blood and a darling of space. In Veramont, these two powers have been played to the limit.

Needless to say, simple wound healing, all parts of Veramont’s body can be instantly alienated, and while changing its form, it also possesses the special abilities of its current form.

In the era when they were active, the power of the powerful ancient gods originated from themselves, and it was through this method, through simulation, that Villamonte replicated those special abilities.

During the interval of the battle, Sigmon looked towards the hillside in the distance, and he suddenly remembered some of Veramont’s subtle expressions and reactions after entering here.

For a man who is associated with death and shadows, this change of circumstances speaks volumes. Villamonte apparently noticed the emptiness of the cemetery from the beginning, so when Sigmon became curious, he immediately Refuse.

But in the end, the tomb king was still dominated by death and made a compromise choice.

“Die, die!” The Tomb King roared.

“Let’s destroy it together!” In a short period of time, his whole body was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body was dilapidated, like a dead corpse crawling out of a coffin, and seeing the reaction of the tomb king, Villamonte also looked Crazy change.

【Endless】

The tomb king flipped the weapon in his hand and pierced his forehead. The next moment, a clear hole appeared in the same position on Veramont’s head.

The flesh and blood around the skull wriggled, frantically recovering from the injury, but under the influence of an inexplicable force, Veramont’s injury showed no sign of improvement.

“Before you die, you will be tortured endlessly!”

The tomb king uttered the last curse, and then the vitality of the whole body was cut off, all the power poured into the weapon on the forehead, the black pattern spread, the weapon shattered, at the same time, in the hole on the forehead of Veramont, an invisible handle The weapons will fill and penetrate there!

“Damn old thing!” Villamonte screamed. He clasped his head and bent down in pain. After a long time, when he stood up again, the hole on his forehead had disappeared, but there were more where he was hit. A mass of dagger-like patterns composed of dark energy.

Veramont looked back to normal, but just like the curse left by the Tomb King before his death, he couldn’t get rid of this power and would be tortured endlessly.

At this time, the barrier around Sigmon disappeared, and he felt the instability of the surrounding space.

“This place is going to be destroyed.”

Villamonte held his forehead without speaking, and walked quickly to the corpse of the tomb king.

Kaka!

The corpse shattered like rotten wood~www.mtlnovel.com~ left an eyeball-shaped stone with strange patterns drawn in the scattered dust, and Veramont threw the stone to Sigmon.

“This thing is handed over to you and given to those who need it. He may have the opportunity to achieve what Atova has achieved at the moment, which is his last contribution to those fallen contractors.”

“Now, where are we going?” Sigmund put away his things and asked.

Veramont did not speak, and pushed open the rickety wooden door. With the death of Artois, the darkness that filled the entire room disappeared. Looking through the door, Sigmon saw the wooden box placed on the table.

Villamonte walked into the room, opened the wooden box, and took out a bone key.

“This guy…” Holding the key in his hand, Villamonte sighed.

“Everyone is dead.”