The sea water formed a ribbon like a galaxy in the sky. After the huge whale corpse in the surging sea water, Sigmun saw various wreckage again, but this was not the end. Not long after, as the sea water flowed, he saw more corpses again.

These corpses were either happy or angry or peaceful, and they seemed to retain their last condition before death, but without exception, each of them was tall and handsome, which reminded Sigmun of Bogura.

"These people are the people of the rebirth mother," said Villamont. "I had actually expected it. But when the only choice is in front of me, in most cases, even if I know it is wrong, people will subconsciously gamble."

Sigmon nodded. He understood Villamont's mood very well. At this time, Villamont was exactly the same as Atow, the crazy tomb king Atowa not long ago. Atowa had been alone in the cemetery for many years. Of course, he knew what was right and what was wrong, but when death came, when insignificant opportunities were placed in front of him.

He still chose to take a gamble.

And at this time, Veramont just followed his old path.

"It turned out that they didn't disappear, but they all died here. It seems that the guy had planned all this since many years ago, and I was his last target of hunting. Originally, the one he didn't have the chance to find me was that I jumped in on my own initiative."

"Is the Origin Blood here?" Sigmun asked.

“Here.”

"Then let's go, find that thing and take him back. Elland has someone waiting for me to go back." Sigma's face was expressionless.

"This is a trap, we can't get out." Villamont sighed.

"Don't forget the purpose of our coming here." Sigmun was determined.

"Okay, then look for it." Veramont also returned to calmness. The two of them moved quickly along the street and soon searched the entire Acropolis. The entire city was built with artistic atmosphere, even if it was no less than Abetus now.

But after a long time, when the two met again, they both saw the disappointment in each other's eyes.

“This is an empty city.”

"Since there is no result in the city, that's only possible..." Sigmun raised his head and looked at the water flow in the sky.

But at this moment, the flowing water in the sky suddenly fell down, and billions of tons of sea water directly impacted the city. Veramont moved quickly with Sigmon, and he could not connect with the stars. After a few flashes, the figures of the two were still swallowed by the sea water.

The eyes were turbid, the sky was spinning, and all the noises were heard. Then suddenly, everything disappeared. Sigmun felt as if he had been thrown into a vacuum. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that he reappeared on the streets of the Acropolis.

Abrupt, life-filled sounds poured into my ears. Looking around, many figures appeared on the streets that were originally empty and lonely. Gentlemen and ladies in well-dressed suits were shuttled through the streets.

Some people read newspapers on benches on street corners, and some people leaned under the eaves to sip coffee. Everything in front of them made Sigmun feel some illusion.

"Illusion?" He murmured softly, but the next second, everyone's movements on the street suddenly freeze. Then people in different positions turned their heads and stared at Sigmund with an extremely strange gaze.

"Who is he?" someone asked.

"I don't know, I'm a newcomer."

"A new toy is not so boring at all."

Then, terrible greed emerged in everyone's eyes. I don't know who was the first to let out a strange cry, and howling one after another. Everyone rushed towards Sigmun frantically.

Swish!

A familiar figure flashed in front of him. Veramont, who had just disappeared when the sea water was pouring back, suddenly appeared. He and Sigmon disappeared in place in an instant. When they appeared again, they had already arrived at a high tower in the city.

Looking down from where they were at this time, there was no sea water, but the empty city before had come alive at some point, with people moving around in the streets and alleys.

"What's going on?" Sigmun looked puzzled.

"It's those corpses, they're alive!" Villamont replied in a deep voice, "It should be the influence of the blood of the origin. These people are in a strange cycle, life and death, and are trapped in this cage forever."

"But this power is incomplete. They live by their bodies, and their spirits have long been broken in this repeated torture." Villamont was explaining when a charming voice suddenly rang out.

"They are here, come and have a look. There is one of our old friends among them." As soon as they finished speaking, a flame bloomed in front of them, and then the flames swelled, and a naked woman walked out of the flames.

The woman's body was covered with flame-like patterns. She looked very beautiful, her figure was just right, and her simple movement was full of infinite charm.

"Vilamont, my dear Viamont, you have finally come here too. Welcome to the end of your journey and to our Paradise Lost."

"Blair." Villamont pronounced the woman's name, while Sigmon saw the contract sign flashing in the flames, a similar sign he had seen in Bartholly, the Earl.

That represents the witch contract.

"Great, it's really Veramont!" Another voice came, and then Sigmun felt the moisture in the air increase sharply. A man with a bald head and naked upper body jumped out of the water waves.

He represents the deep sea contract.

The beast howled, Sigmun turned his head and saw a pair of violent, beastly pupils. The other party made a defensive posture the moment he saw Sigmun, because he felt a strong sense of oppression from Sigmun.

Beast Contract.

As time went by, more and more figures appeared, and Veramont greeted some of them. Everyone looked happy when they saw Veramont. The atmosphere in the venue was harmonious, like an ordinary gathering of friends.

"Apart from you, only Atova is left without showing up." said the witch Blair. "How many years have you been? I have begun to miss his handsome face."

"God, you actually hang out with that guy. Don't you care about the smell of the corpse on his body?"

Everyone laughed and laughed, and more people looked at Sigmon, "A new friend, Vilamont, who is he?"

"Can you tell me what happened? Why are you here?" Villamont did not answer this question, but asked the doubts in his heart.

"We all come here for a similar purpose." Blair, the witch, took a step forward, "but you have to join us first before answering this question?"

"How to join?" asked Villamont.
Chapter completed!