Cold, sticky.

The lake water that invaded from all directions contained a strange power, and the feeling was very wonderful, just as every drop of lake water was a living life. When the water droplets slid across his face, Sigmun felt as if he had experienced the other person's life.

The force pulled him, trying to turn him into a part of the lake. At the same time, a beast roar came from behind Sigmun, as if a big mouth was opened in the void, and then greedily devoured everything around him.

Sigmun lowered his head, and he saw the blood-colored silk threads wrapped around him fading away little by little. The power seemed to sense danger and actively rejected him, but the horse was galloping under him, and the nightmare carriage was not affected by this force at all.

With the swallowing of the beast mouth behind him, the energy in the hourglass grew wildly, and after reaching a certain limit, it shattered violently.

Table Tennis!

In the dark, Sigmun seemed to hear a crisp sound. Then he felt that he merged with the carriage beneath him, and the devouring and transformation continued. The chaotic power contained in his blood became Sigmun's nourishment, but at this time, he had already forgotten all this, focused all his attention, and tried to resonate with the carriage beneath him.

Finally, he saw the rich blood color in front of him, and he felt that the carriage seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, with bright starry sky above his head and stretched earth under his feet, three full moons hanging in the sky, and among the mountains in the distance, giants as high as 100 meters were roaring, and flying fish as big as warships were flowing in the river.

"It's... the old era?!" Sigmun sighed. At this moment, he felt as if he had become a nightmare carriage, galloping across the sky.

Just when Sigmun was attracted by the scene in front of him, he suddenly heard two strange voices from the carriage behind him, "Rocar, it has been countless years since the birth of the first era. The three of us are the only Genshin Impact Gods who survived. We have faced many dangerous situations over the years, and this one in front of us is nothing."

In the initial era... Genshin Impact, Sigmund's mind was shocked, and he seemed to escape from that strange state. From the other party's words, he quickly guessed the identity of the talker.

Rokar, the owner of the Nightmare Carriage, then another female voice who spoke must be the rebirth of the mother. As for the other one she mentioned, there is only the mysterious invisible person.

"This time it's a little different, I saw...my power has changed a little." Sigmun heard Rokar's reply.

"Isn't this the case in every era? Changes in the world will make our power adjust, but these are all insignificant. As long as our core strength remains unchanged and the world changes, we can still survive."

"The new world will be born new gods, but these gods are destined to exist only in the current era. Only we are the true immortals and the first ones who are above all gods." The rebirth mother comforted.

"Hope." Rokar sighed.

Then the picture in front of him shattered, and Sigmun felt that he had escaped from that strange state. He knew that everything that happened in front of him was not stored in his memory, but the nightmare carriage, which recorded these fragments.

Before all this was about to disappear, the last conversation flashed through the broken picture.

"If...if...if one day, you see someone driving my carriage in front of you, then tell him everything..."

"Who is he?" Sigmun asked when he heard the Rebirth Mother.

"I'm not sure which one will be, I hope it's still time."

Hurry!

The lake slapped on the face.

Sigmun opened his eyes and found that he held the reins tightly with both hands. At this moment, not only him, but also the nightmare carriage under him had undergone tremendous changes. A chaotic energy burst out from every drop of lake water. The power was extremely powerful. If it weren't for being on the nightmare carriage, Sigmun even suspected that he had been shattered under the impact of this force.

The transformation in the body has reached its limit. Every muscle fiber in the body of the superior is filled with strength. It has absorbed a huge amount of chaotic energy in the death cycle space before. At this moment, under the erosion of the original blood, Sigmun's breath is rising step by step.

In less than a month, he completed Dresel's accumulation for more than ten years, and at this time, the energy absorbed in his body finally reached its limit.

Buzzing.

A light shone on the palm of his right hand, and a phantom appeared out of thin air.

"teacher……"

The Secret Eye absorbed a part of the energy that was evacuated, but this power was too powerful, even the two seventh-level hunters could not accommodate it. Obviously, Veramont underestimated the energy of the Rebirth Mother.

In this case, Sigmun had no choice but to convert the remaining power into the Nightmare Carriage.

"After recharging so much money, won't you give me a ten-game draw this time?"

Sigmon is full of expectations.

Finally, the stimulating energy subsided, and the Nightmare Carriage seemed to break through a barrier and then appeared in front of a dilapidated courtyard.

"here it is……"

The courtyard was covered with weeds. In the outer space, Sigmun saw the vague outline of a city. He had a premonition that it was the legendary city - Nosferatu.

The door opened and Sigmun stepped into it, and the surroundings were empty. He stepped on the red carpet and walked through the long corridor, finally entering the main hall, and then saw a woman tied to the throne.

Sigmun stopped and the woman raised her head.

That was the unforgettable face of Zhang Yi.

It is not beautiful, but calm and gentle, which will naturally remind people of the most intimate person in life.

"I heard the familiar sound of horse hooves, then you... must be that person."

Sigmun did not speak. If it weren't for the strange experience that had made him hear a certain conversation, the communication that happened in this room at this time would definitely make him feel alert.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" he asked directly.

"Me?" The Reborn Mother shook her head, "I am just a afterimage in the blood of the Origin. If you want to know the truth of everything, you must find my essence."

"Nosferatu," said Sigmon, in the diary left by Louis, that was the last place he went.

"How should I get there?"

"In this case, all the passages entering there must be blocked by the Oracle Church. Even if you can enter there through conventional means, you will definitely run into the Oracle Church's large army. But if you have enough strength and have the origin of blood, plus a little guidance, you can get there directly in the Nightmare Carriage."

“As for guidance…”

Just as the two were talking, the magnificent throne collapsed, and clear cracks appeared on the body of the Rebirth Mother, and the entire courtyard also shaking.

"Go to the Sun Judge, you can get guidance from him."

The last voice of the Rebirth Mother echoed in her ears, and then the world in front of her collapsed. Sigmun jumped into the carriage, ignored the turmoil in the outside world, and immediately entered the carriage to check the gains of her trip.
Chapter completed!