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Chapter Thirty-One: The Glory of Villamonte

In the capital of Akkad, Prince Walter sat thrillingly on the throne that symbolized the peak of Akkad's power. Although the entire country was turbulent inside and outside, the war with Elam continued along the coast, he no longer cared about too much at this moment because he finally controlled the country.

More importantly, in the past 20 years, this was the weakest period of the Oracle Church, which meant that he could become a veritable king and do whatever he wanted in this country.

As for war?

It doesn't matter anymore. Send some disobedient nobles to the front line to die. Walter thought so. He tried hard to hide the excitement in his eyes, and even put on a sad look on his face.

"My father, one of the greatest monarchs of Akkad... and my brother, they all died in the war..." He gave a passionate speech, and when he saw the reactions of everyone below, Walter smiled satisfied.

But at this moment, a noise came from the direction of the outside gate of the palace, and many people stumbled and ran in.

"What's going on? Was it the Elam attack?" The original palace was destroyed by the bombing of the plane. At this time, Walter was located in an imperial palace. He didn't want to be blown up the palace on the first day of ascending the throne.

"It's the church..." The eunuch fell to the ground with a pale face, and then pointed in a panic in the direction where the gate was.

"What's wrong with the church?" Walter's heart sank. He was worried about the oracle church causing some unrest at this critical moment.

"The church is eating people!"

"What?!" Walter was shocked, "Which one?"

“All!”

At the same time, near the churches in the capital of Akkad, scarlet light filled the crowd, and the shrouded residents were instantly drained from their flesh and blood. Not only that, strange sounds came from the church. Influenced by the strange sound, many people spontaneously rushed to the nearby church.

Some powerful extraordinary people want to maintain order or explore the secrets inside the church, but as soon as they approach, they no longer follow the footsteps of those ordinary people.

In just a short period of time, the entire city became a purgatory on earth, with corpses shriveled like dry bones everywhere, and the unaffected people fled in scattered areas, but many churches began to be launched at the same time, and most people were unable to escape.

Only those who had been destroyed by the neighborhoods of the church under the attack of flying troops were spared.

When Walter, the new king, ascended to the top of the palace, saw a paralyzed city. As an extraordinary person, distance did not affect his sight. When he glanced casually, the approximate number of casualties flashed through his heart.

"It's over...our city, our country!" Even though he was far away, he could feel the terrible energy hidden in the red light.

What's more serious is that, as a supporter of the Oracle Church, Akkad built a large number of churches in the kingdom, and the palace where Walter was located was surrounded by a large number of churches.

Red light filled him, and he had nowhere to escape.

…………

The sun shone on his face, his eyes turned, and Sigmun slowly opened his eyes. He lay on the bed without moving, and everything he had experienced in the spiritual world flashed in his mind. He slowly raised his hand, and the golden light lingered in his fingertips.

That is a gift from the Rebirth Mother, part of the divinity separated from the original.

"What a wonderful power."

This power was accumulated in his body, which made Sigmun touch the gate of the 8th level at this time. The thought in his heart moved. The book of the Hunter's Contract appeared out of thin air, the pages rustled, and the messy information merged into his brain. So he put the book of the Contract and got up from the bed.

The news of Sigmun's awakening was passed on, and not long after, everyone gathered here.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

"Three days." Charlotte replied.

"What happened these days?" He breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the situation where he left at that time, the confrontation between the God Emperor and the Rebirth Mother should last for a while, which would win him a precious opportunity.

"The domestic situation is stable, and the coastal wars are in a stalemate. However, yesterday, a horrific tragedy occurred in the capital of Akkad..." Aplayard repeated the story of the church's cannibalism, and Sigmun frowned. It was obvious that the God Emperor used some abnormal means.

He passed some information to others, and everyone also introduced the changes in the situation in Eland in recent times. Although it was in the war stage, Eland generally became stable. In fact, everyone knew that it was not the battlefield in the distance that determined the fate of this country and everyone, but the young man in front of him.

Seeing that Sigmun was in poor spirits, everyone didn't say anything more. After a few greetings, they left one after another. Rebecca and Ashley seemed to have something to say to him alone, but the environment was wrong at this time. The two of them thought about it and left at the same time.

Soon, only Charlotte and Sigmun were left in the room.

"Good rest, and..." Charlotte hesitated for a moment, "all churches in Elland have been demolished, and you have fulfilled your promise to me."

After saying that, she turned around and ran away quickly without waiting for Sigmun to react.

Sigmon shook his head helplessly and sighed. When Charlotte left the room and was left alone, the expression on his face frozen and his heart was heavy.

Slowly walked to the window, opened the window, and the bitter cold wind swept into the room, Sigmon leaned against the window, looking at the prosperous Abetus from afar. At the same time, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, from noon to evening, until night fell, with stars dotted.

Suddenly he seemed to notice something, and slowly turned around, and a familiar figure appeared on the sofa in the room behind him.

"Vilamont... It seems that your injury has been almost healed." Sigmun said with a calm expression.

"You've become stronger." The expression on Veramont's face was very complicated. The moment he saw Sigmon, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"I was a little hesitant at first, but now I can't."

"What did you say?"

"Come with me." Villamont did not answer, but waved his hand to attract the stars in the sky, and the light wrapped around the bodies of the two, and then they disappeared into the room.

As the galaxy flowed, Sigmun found himself in the starry sky realm of Villamont.

"Are you ready to enter the eighth level?"

"Eighth level?" Sigmun was stunned for a moment, "The divinity given to me by the Rebirth Mother is not enough, I need to collect more divinity."

"I'll help you."

"you?"

"That's right." Veramont nodded. His hands spread out to both sides at 45 degrees, and his whole body emitted a brilliant light. Under his power, the starlight of the entire starry sky gathered together...

Then a starry sky tree covering the sky!

"Don't forget, I was once a god!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the starry sky tree shook off the starlight, and a little golden light condensed, and then injected into Sigmun's body.
Chapter completed!
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