The woman looked at Sigmun and the others with a scrutiny. He just glanced at Sigmun, but when she saw Villamont, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, "You are..."

These two people know each other? Could it be a relationship in Villamont's long life? A ridiculous idea flashed through Sigmont's mind. Compared with their figures, Villamont, who is considered tall among ordinary people, may need to step on a chair to obtain this extremely tall woman.

"You are not from here..." The woman's words immediately made the situation in the field become tense, but soon, she seemed to think of something, and a trace of shock flashed in her eyes.

"It's you?!"

"Vilamont." The voices of the two sounded at the same time.

When everyone around him heard the name of Villamont, they looked confused, only Eporos showed a hint of joy, while the few people standing beside her were confused and curious. They had not seen such a big emotional fluctuation in the leader for a long time.

"You may not remember me, Lord Villamont!" Eporos' attitude immediately became respectful.

"Sir?!" Everyone took a breath and looked at Veramont in surprise.

"I've been away for so long, but I didn't expect anyone to recognize me." Villamont sighed.

"Mr. Veramont, you are the most powerful follower around the Mother Goddess. I only saw you from the viewing platform many years ago when I attended the ceremony." A little remembrance appeared on Eporos's face. "I was still a child at that time, and it was such an unforgettable period."

"But now..." Apollos sighed, his chest undulating, "Are you here to save us and help awaken the Mother Goddess?"

"What the hell is going on here?" asked Villamont.

"Wait, Lord Eporos, are you saying... He is the legendary son of the universe, Vilamonte? But how is this possible? He may be disguised by someone else, or..." The speaker lowered his head.

"He has defected to those guys."

"Shut up!" Eporos snorted coldly, and a powerful force burst out, covering the entire room. Faced with this suspicion and accusation, Veramont just stood quietly in place without giving any answers.

Because it's not necessary.

In his active age, only Eporos was qualified to look up to him from afar, and as for others, they were not even qualified to see his true face.

Things change in the world. In this new era, in order to adapt to the new rules, he made too many compromises and even disappeared for a long time, so that too many people have forgotten his existence, but even if his strength declines, he still retains his last pride.

Even now, his strength is no more than the peak, but it is far stronger than everyone else.

"Sorry, Lord Veramont." Eporos quickly expressed his apology. "There have been too many changes in Nosferatu, and now, this city is forever shrouded in darkness, and no light has come for many years."

"Northferatu is an eternal night city now." Eporos sighed.

"You should have seen that the Oracle Church has taken control of it, the whole city is in darkness, and everyone is dragged into an endless dream, and these people are called sleepers, and those who, like us, can escape the control of the Oracle Church and maintain a certain degree of consciousness, are called resurrectionists."

"The guys wandering outside are the night patrolmen?" Sigmun suddenly interrupted.

Apollos frowned slightly, and she just glanced lightly, responding to Sigmun's doubts. In her opinion, this was a conversation between two strong men, and no one around was qualified to speak.

OK, ignored.

Sigmon couldn't help but feel funny. These ancient guys also had their own contempt chains, and at this time he also saw a smiley look handed over by Villamont.

As a strong man who has been active for several eras, Veramont has always had his own pride, but he is not the kind of simple and arrogant guy. This can be seen from what he did when he first appeared to cooperate with Sigmon.

Sigmon represents the new era, while Villamont represents the old world. This once glorious and powerful extraordinary person has his own pride, but these prides are slowly shattered in contact with Sigmon.

The meeting with the Tomb King was slightly better, but after entering the death cycle space, Sigmun's combat power showed forced Villamont to let go of his sense of superiority, so that later, if Sigmun had not rescued him, he would have died there and become the same thing as those walking dead.

When he met next time, Sigmun had already been promoted to level 7, absorbing the energy of the entire city, and his combat power even surpassed the former Dressel. Faced with the attack from the Oracle Church, he chose the most difficult counterattack path┄ directly to the Kingdom of God of the Church.

With the help of many forces, he divided the Kingdom of God, shattered the body of the Sun Judgmenter, and released the imprisoned Goddess of the Dawn. What happened later made Veramont lose a trace of pride when facing Sigmon.

Until now, he returned to Nosferatu and was recognized by the leader of the rebel, which allowed Veramont to find some of the glory of the past.

This is not unreasonable vanity, but the little thoughts that Villamont had when facing Sigmon who could be on par with him were treated preferentially, which was more like a little joke between friends. So when he found it interesting, he did not specifically introduce Sigmon at this time, but then asked:

"What is the purpose of the people who have been sleeping in the whole city?"

Eporos took a deep breath and gave an answer that made Sigmun terrified: "Weaving a dream."

"Then use this dream...to imprison the Mother Goddess!"

It turned out that the Oracle Church sealed the Rebirth Mother in this way. After obtaining the answer, Sigmun was in a heavy mood. He walked along the way with the praise and applause of the people. In everyone's eyes, he was the most outstanding hunter and the most talented creator in history, but only Sigmun himself knew it.

In addition to his own efforts and the help from Dresel and others, the nightmare carriage played the most important role.

Nightmare, dream, this is the core of his power.

At this moment, he smelled some unusual smell in the huge plan of the Oracle Church.

"Hope is that I'm overthinking." He comforted himself like this.

At this time, the answer given by Eporos also shocked Veramont. Since they confirmed the identities of both parties, it was naturally not convenient to have a detailed discussion here. After a few more greetings, Eporos planned to take Sigmon and the others to the core area.

On the other side, Cinovi looked so excited. She felt that she had done something amazing today. Out of curiosity, she subconsciously walked to Sigmon, "Sir, what should I call you?" In the eyes of the girl, being able to walk with the son of the universe should be amazing.

"My name is Sigmun, Sigmun Skinder." Sigmun replied absent-mindedly, and his mind was all focused on thinking about dreams.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly came, and his gaze was filled with two surging giants. Then, a rapid voice came from his ears.

"What did you say?!" Sigmun was raised by the excitement of Eporos.

At this moment, the cautious voice of the girl Xinowei came from beside her: "He, Sigmun?"

"That savior?!"
Chapter completed!