The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"That lake is a taboo. It contains the original blood of the Mother of Rebirth. This blood is connected to the entire space and draws the power of this world all the time." Patis pointed to the distant sky.

"This place was originally stable, but as time goes by, more and more power is drawn, the space is broken, and the place where we can stay is getting smaller and smaller. If this place is also destroyed, then we will have nowhere to live. ."

Sigmon nodded, the operation of the death cycle space also requires ability, and the source of this power is the fragment of the world where Patis is located. He looked up into the distance, this world is obviously more than any secret world he has experienced. Much bigger, no wonder it is called the last home by Patis.

"As for the destruction of the old world..." Pattis controlled the radiant Pope and shook his head, "Everything happened suddenly, without any warning, suddenly the world collapsed, as if there was an invisible big hand, destroying the world we live in. Crushed, and then roughly reconstituted."

"Some part of it may remain and be embedded in the cracks of the new world, and in the process, we have seen many fragments of a bygone era..."

"If you want, I can even show you a tour. Those old times are at our feet," Patis said.

"At our feet?" Sigmund looked puzzled.

"Come on, you'll understand when you see it."

Sigmon hesitated for a moment, then jumped into the air and came to Pope Glorious, "Let's go." He had a hunch that he was about to discover a big secret.

Pope Radiance's body was extremely fast, turning into a stream of light, and the two passed by from high altitude. Because of the company of Patis, those prying eyes hidden in the hills and woods did not act.

The mountains and rivers here are very different from reality. The size of the creatures is much larger. Of course, although most of them are hideous in appearance and huge in size, not all of them are primitive ancient gods.

It seems that the lake where he appeared before was rather special, so he was guarded by several primitive ancient gods. He observed and thought, but his speed was not slow. , at the end of his line of sight, Sigmon saw an illusory red door.

He knew that behind that door could lead to the secret world of Abetus.

"Here." Pattis changed direction and took Sigmon to a huge crack.

"It's here." Partis pointed to the crack. "Inside, you can see many fragments of old times."

"what should I do?"

"walk into."

Sigmon turned his head, "I'm curious about your motives. This is most likely a trap, because you really don't need to be so diligent."

"I know something from this guy's head. It can solve the threat of the blood of the source, which is enough to show your strength. I don't want to set up an enemy at this time, and in fact, I do ask you." Put on a sincere look.

"What do you want me to do for you, open the door and let you go?" Sigmund asked.

"No, that doesn't make sense." Patis shook her head, "Because of the extraction of the blood of the source, our world was in jeopardy, so most people would want to leave, but now that the crisis is lifted, our needs are not so much. Urgent, not to mention, you have also seen that the outside world is not suitable for us."

"Then what do you want?"

"Some things must be seen with your own eyes to believe." Pattis pointed to the gap below, "I can only tell you now that your city is the center of the world."

Sigmon stood on the edge of the crack and owned the nightmare carriage. He was not worried about the so-called trap. Thinking of this, he made up his mind.

"I hope the following things are exciting enough." After saying that, he jumped down.

He fell into the gap, but his body did not feel any sense of falling. What appeared in front of him was a bizarre passage, and then he saw one superimposed world after another.

Ice and fire, darkness and light, some are desolate, some are vibrant, and in some pieced together pieces of the world, Sigmon even saw something familiar.

"That is the worship of the sea... This may be the era of the deep sea, that is the bright starry sky..." There is no danger here, and the environment is not harsh or complicated. He cannot enter these intertwined world fragments. The identity of a bystander to feel the observation.

While feeling shocked, Sigmon quickly realized another thing.

Why are all the fragments of the world mingling here?

"Your city is the center of the world." He suddenly remembered what Pattis said just now, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and the next second, his body disappeared in place, and then left the gap and appeared in the Radiance Pope around.

"Is our world about to be destroyed?" Sigmund asked in a deep voice.

"This is obvious." Patis controlled the Radiance Pope and nodded, "The cycle of the world is the only truth, our world is like this, and your world is no exception."

"How long?"

"Don't worry, although I don't know the exact time, but it should be a long time later, I think you should notice one thing..."

Sigmon nodded, "Those fragments of the old times overlap, according to this law, when the next destruction comes, our city, or our country... may become a huge fragment of the world and be preserved. "

"That's right." Patis nodded, "If that day comes, I hope I can get your shelter."

"But you can't survive in our world." Sigmon raised doubts~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There is still a long time, we will find a solution to the problem. "

Sigmon didn't speak, and thought quickly, "Is this what the Oracle Church attaches to Abetus? Because they know that this is the center of the world and the place destined to be preserved before the next destruction."

"No, since Abetus is so important, the Oracle Church should take this place into their own hands as soon as possible at all costs. Is it because they don't know it yet? Or is Patis' guess completely wrong?"

"Or the Invisibles have other plans?"

So before that, how did the Mother of Rebirth, Rokar, and the Hidden One avoid every coming destruction?

More importantly, what do these things have to do with the nightmare carriage and the rebirth of his repeated reading files?

While Sigmund was exploring the truth of the world, the war in reality had already broken out.