Abetus.

The Nightmare Carriage appeared above the city, but Sigmun left here with just a moment of pause. This time he went to Nosferatu. Because it was a secret operation, he only planned to take Eporos with him.

He placed Eporos's followers well, and as for Maria, she had also lost too much in the previous battle, so Sigmun personally sent her back to the wooden door.

In the room behind the door, the mottled sunlight shone on the floor through the gaps of the glass. Without too much communication, Sigmun hurriedly left the room, but what he didn't know was that not long after he left, Maria's body suddenly collapsed like broken porcelain.

It took a long time before she put herself together again, then shakingly came to the chair placed in the center of the room, leaning on the chair tiredly, and placing the weapon in her hand horizontally on her knees. Maria lowered her head and slowly closed her eyes.

Behind him, the bells of the Star Bell Tower rang.

Dangdangdang.

The weapon on his knee slipped down on the floor, but the owner of the weapon no longer had the strength to pick it up.

"It's great to end like this." Maria whispered in a low voice, letting out a long breath.

At the same time, Sigmun, who had been slightly trimmed, did not return to the palace. He took a last look at the city in the sky, then grabbed the reins and stepped into the void. For the nightmare carriage, places like Nosferatu that had arrived no longer needed additional guidance.

The Nightmare Carriage merged into it, and when it appeared again, it had already arrived at the Northferatu, which was filled with wind and snow.

The whole city was dark and snowflakes swept through. On the city, the energy of the four towers gathered. Sigmon's previous sneak attack only delayed the Oracle Church's plan, and they were still renovating the remaining four blocks.

In fact, if there was no problem with Villamont, Sigmon had planned to fight a guerrilla war. If he had good luck enough, he might have destroyed 1 to 2 more energy towers.

"Let's start." Sigmun looked up and saw that no night patrolmen appeared around. The two walked into a nearby house and casually found a bedroom. Apollos quickly climbed onto the bed.

"What else do I need to do?" She folded her hands on her lower abdomen.

"Nothing needs to be done." Sigmun quickly arranged the room. He first sprayed some special perfumes in every corner, and then applied some on Eporos's hair and neck, trying to let the fragrance wrap Eporos's whole body.

"Before you fall in love, you can try to build some scenes with me, which may help our plan." At the end of the day, Sigmon added.

"I will." Eporos smiled and closed her eyes. After a moment, her last voice came from the bed, "If I don't wake up again, don't leave me here."

"I will."

Sigmun stood next to the window, and a lantern appeared on the snow-covered street. Soon, behind him, Eporos breathed evenly. Before the night patrol lights flashed over, Sigmun disappeared from the spot and had already arrived on the nightmare carriage when he appeared again.

After waiting patiently for a while, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, sinking his body. Then he suddenly woke up and opened the car door. The world outside had changed. When he got on the carriage, he felt the call from a distance.

"It's possible!"

He was excited in his heart, Sigmun raised his whip. During the running, he felt a strong resistance. After a while, he seemed to have passed through an invisible barrier, his body was pulled by a force, and gasping sounds came from his ears.

In a daze, he felt that he seemed to be suppressed by heavy objects, heavy, and he could not feel rebellious. The dreaming process this time was extremely long. I don’t know how long it took, but finally, his consciousness was completely integrated into the dream.

Then he opened his eyes and saw a beautiful face covered in sweat.

"All right……"

In this strange world, Sigmun felt as if he had lost all his strength, so he did not resist and let the master of the dream do it. After a while, everything subsided, and the people around him closed their eyes. At this time, the originally vivid dream seemed to have solidified.

Sigmun manipulated his body, as if he had broken the icy confinement. He pushed the people around him away and turned over and jumped out of the bed. He walked forward a few steps. Sigmun's naked body had already added a set of clothes. He pushed open the window and looked at the city below.

The scenery in front of him was chaotic, like a person's chaotic dream. Sigmun knew that he was in Eporos's alone dream at this time, and next he needed to leave from his personal independent dream and enter the main dream of the entire city!

With a light snap, the Nightmare Carriage floated in the air, jumped onto the car and held the reins tightly. Sigmun quickly found the intersection of the dream.

"Success and failure are here!" He drove the carriage through the bluestone path, and the thick fog filled the carriage, but the next second, the thick fog surrounding him disappeared. Sigmun saw the light above his head. Behind him, there were several figures coming and going on the bluestone path that was not wide.

"Success!"

What appeared before him was a complete Nosferatu.

There was no night, no snow, no tower, and the streets were prosperous. Turning his head and looking into the distance, he saw the palace where the rebirth of the mother lived.

"It's there." Sigmund drove the carriage and ran quickly towards the direction where the palace was. To be honest, he didn't know how to awaken the reborn mother in his dream, but at this time he had no other thoughts in his mind. The most important thing was to find the reborn mother first.

During the speeding process, Sigmon also saw the appearance of Nosferatu. Bogura and the others were right. Nosferatu is indeed a romantic and artistic city. No matter which street or alley you walk, you can hear pleasant music.

In this regard, even Abetus cannot compare with him.

Elegant but not extravagant.

Finally, Sigmun arrived at the center of Nosferatu, where there was a high mountain with scattered palaces on the mountain. In addition, you could also see large areas of lakes and swamps, with all kinds of strange creatures appearing in it.

Here Sigmon felt the familiar vitality.

"It's a beautiful place, right?" Sigmun was observing silently, and a familiar voice suddenly came from behind. His body was stiff and he slowly turned around, and then he saw a young man in a white shirt on the bench under the eaves of the cafe on the street.

"It's you?!"

"You are indeed here." The God Emperor showed a smile on his pretty face, but in his calm eyes, Sigmun saw a hint of greed.
Chapter completed!